Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 341
“That’s interesting.” Mason crossed his legs and squinted his dark eyes at Janet, who was standing right in front of him. “Do you also have the habit of deleting your browsing history every time you finish using the computer?” As he spoke, he peered at the notebook on his office desk.
“Uh-huh. What’s wrong with that?” Janet smiled as she responded calmly, leaving others in confusion.
Then, she sat down on the couch and played with her fingernails, occasionally turning to the clock.
“I have a class later,” she said in Mason’s direction as if she was reporting to her lover.
Upon hearing that, Mason nodded, walked toward her, and pinched her fair palm. “But first, let’s go to the principal’s office.”
Not rejecting it outright, Janet began to follow him, and their hands touched each other inadvertently.
Seeing that Janet was behind him, Mason decided to knock on the door of the principal’s office.
Upon hearing the knock, the principal quickly opened the door and welcomed the two with a warm smile.
“Mason, Janet, you’re both here.”
Looking rather indifferent, Mason brought Janet to sit down on a genuine leather couch.
At this point, Mason stroked his chin with one hand and held a cigarette in between his lean and clean fingers of his other hand before gently blowing out smoke. He squinted as he looked at the well-mannered Janet underneath the layer of smoke as she sat there. Then, he turned to the principal. “You are lucky that this problem was taken care of before you got involved.”
The principal chuckled and swallowed as he looked at Mason who was smoking and sitting on the couch. “Young Master Mason, as I’ve told you, the students in this school love and treasure each other. They won’t let Miss Jackson suffer for no reason.”
Upon hearing that, Janet snorted and looked up. She looked callous and cold. “How long have you been a principal?”
“T-Twelve years.” The principal found the words and uttered them while stammering.
He then lowered his voice as he continued, “Miss Jackson, w-what are you getting at?”
Isn’t this incident over?
Is Young Master Mason still going to hold me accountable for it?
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