Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 369
Moving in his seat, Mason reached out to grasp Janet’s ankle all of a sudden. “Where?” He looked up at her intently while pointing at her ankle and asking in a low voice, “Here?”
She was stunned. Who would have thought that he would massage her leg for her?
This is so awkward…
He glanced at her then muttered, “The shoes might not be a good fit for you. I’ll get someone to make you a pair later.”
She kept her lips pressed into a straight line.
As the car drove further away, she became tense again.
His cold hands against her leg felt surprisingly comforting. He moved gently, as though he was caressing a precious gemstone.
“Does it feel better now?” His profound gaze met hers.
“Y-Yeah… It feels a lot better now!” She let out a smile. Her eyes glimmered as though there was an infinite number of stars in them.
While he looked at her, it felt like a hole could burn right through her. She looked up at him after a moment of hesitation and he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.
Her face started to blush and her voice sounded forced. “I…”
“What’s wrong? Where does it hurt?” His eyebrows shot up as he asked in a concerned voice.
Red Python and Black Python did not cast a single glance in the backseat out of fear that they might stumble upon an unwanted sight.
They did not want to look to save themselves.
“I want to go back!” Janet stated. There was a hint of uneasiness in her voice that was undetectable.
After giving it some thought, she noted that Mason would normally take her home right away if she did not feel well. But today, he questioned her and even massaged her leg for her. It was definitely not the usual protocol.
“It won’t affect you!” Mason chuckled. “If you can’t walk, I’ll carry you.”
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