Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1125
Delete Those Tweets
From the moment he got the tattoo, he had made up his mind that no matter what happened, and no matter where they went, the two of them would never be separated.
…….
Feeling a little emotional, Mason and Janet hugged each other for a while before letting go.
“Let’s go downstairs for breakfast.”
He touched her cheek and pinched it angrily.
He was angry because of what she had just said.
It had truly enraged him.
Looking at him, Janet raised her eyebrows and smiled. “Don’t be angry.”
“I’ll settle this grudge with you after it’s done.”
Holding onto her waist, he was filled with a strong sense of aggression.
Janet didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. She placed her arms around his waist too and hugged him as they went downstairs.
This time, the two of them had already discussed it and decided that they would go to Yobril the day after tomorrow.
These days, Janet hadn’t been going to the university, so she was behind on a lot of experiments and assignments, which was why she wanted to go back to finish the experiments in the next few days.
Mason, on the other hand, planned to return to the Lowry Family Conglomerate to deal with the business that was delayed due to their engagement.
This time, they almost mobilized half of the MX and the Lowry Family for this mission.
At around 7.30AM, Old Madam Lowry yawned and looked around while seated at the dining table. “Why hasn’t Mason and Janet come down yet?”
If I remember correctly, Janet hasn’t eaten anything since last night.
What if she’s starving?
Old Madam Lowry beckoned the servant over and motioned for her to get the couple.
But as soon as the servant took a step forward, the couple came down from the second floor, with Mason’s arms wrapped around Janet’s waist.
“Janet, you’re finally here!” Old Madam Lowry’s eyes lit up, and she quickly stood up.
Janet’s lips curled up. “Grandma, just stay seated.”
“Janet, you haven’t eaten anything since last night. I’m just worried about you.”
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