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Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 1073

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1073

Janet smiled as she helped the man to his feet from the ground. Then, she took the initiative to kiss him between his brows.

“I will,” she answered.

Her finger sparkled with the light of eternal love.

“Sob, sob, sob… This is so sweet. Janet, you have to stay happy.” Lara turned to wipe her tears away.

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“Sob, sob, sob… Mr. Lowry, you must treat Janet right. Otherwise, we will hunt you down no matter where you are.”

Desire sobbed while holding onto Lara.

“Sob, sob, sob… Why did Young Master Mason sell himself?” Black Python couldn’t help but lament while standing at the side.

“He did not just sell himself; he has sold us off to Miss Jackson too.” White Python’s knees almost gave way. If Miss Jackson signs all the contracts, we will have to work for her from now on!

After they wore the rings, they crossed their arms to take a sip of wine.

“Babe.” Mason lowered his head to whisper in Janet’s ear. “Sorry that you have to go through this!”

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Janet was a lightweight and she wouldn’t drink alcohol unless it was absolutely necessary. She felt that drinking alcohol would result in mistakes being made.

However, she was happy today and she felt that she couldn’t leave without getting drunk.

It wasn’t until later when Janet realized what ‘Sorry that you have to go through this’ meant.

Although she was drinking fruit wine, its alcohol content wasn’t lower than other liquors.

In fact, one would easily get drunk after having a glass of two.

After downing a glass of liquor, she felt slightly dizzy immediately.

She tried to focus her eyes when she raised her wine glass. Then, she drank it in one go.

Janet held onto the wine glass and she smiled at Mason; that was the best aphrodisiac for him.

Members of the MX drank to their hearts’ content in happiness during today’s proposal.

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