Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 1173

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1173

Mason’s Jealous

Old Madam Lowry knew that she would startle Janet if she was too enthusiastic, so she calmed herself down and coughed dryly. “Let me know if you need anything, alright? I’ll do anything in the world for you.”

Immediately, the corners of Janet’s mouth lifted. “I will.”

As she said this, she glanced at the man beside her and said, “Don’t worry. Mason’s taking good care of me.”

Old Madam Lowry gazed at her grandson. Just as she was about to praise him, Janet furrowed her brows and added with an aggrieved tone, “But there are a lot of things he won’t let me eat now that I’m pregnant.”

As soon as Old Madam Lowry heard Janet’s grievance, her heart sank, and she blurted out, “What?”

Staring at Mason, Janet explained, “He kept the honey sriracha meatballs during dinner.”

Hearing this, Mason kept quiet.

As for Old Madam Lowry, she glared at him and chided, “Who told you that pregnant women can’t have spicy food? A little’s fine. Janet’s a doctor, so she should know better than we do. Besides, a pregnant woman’s mood is more important than anything else, understand?”

He raised his eyebrows and listened to their accusations reluctantly.

Upon seeing his deflated expression, Janet brightened up at once.

Then, Old Madam Lowry held Janet’s hand and explained everything she needed to know and take note of when pregnant.

Meanwhile, Mason fixed his eyes on Janet and watched as Old Madam Lowry held her hand. He raised his eyebrows unhappily, confused by the uneasiness in his chest.

“Grandma, it’s late. I’ll ask the driver to send you home,” he said with a low and sexy voice.

Focused on Janet, Old Madam Lowry shook her head without looking at him. “I’m not going home tonight. I’ll sleep at the hospital. Have Sean take care of it.”

Without saying anything, he went to do so.

After making the necessary arrangements, he saw that the two ladies were still chatting happily when he came back to the lounge.

Unable to hold back anymore, he hugged Janet’s slender waist and whispered, “It’s time to sleep.”