Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 41

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 41

Mason was afraid that she would trip again, so he held onto her hand tightly as they walked down the trail. As she couldn’t cope with the uneven path, she threw in the towel and allowed him to support her. After all, she had already seen what he looked like when he was half-naked.

A successful smile flashed on his expression. The woman’s hands were so soft that he couldn’t bear to release it.

Janet had walked for a while before she squatted in front of a stall, which gave her the perfect excuse to release his hand. The stall owner, upon noticing that his customer was merely a lady, didn’t give her a second glance. “Miss, please don’t simply touch anything, yeah? The items here are extremely valuable. If you break them, you’ll have to pay for it.”

She didn’t respond as she perused the items in the stall. Pulling an inconspicuous bracelet from a corner, she held it in her hand and slightly shook it. “Sir, how much is this?”

The stall owner glanced at the bracelet in her hand—it was black, which made the item look ugly as it was a knock-off from a precious stone. He had bought it as a rejected item from the countryside and since it looked old, he decided to take it out and try to sell it as a genuine item. No one had ever asked about its price and now, someone finally did—it was unfortunately a young lady who looked like she didn’t have any money. He never thought that he would be able to sell it for an extravagant sum.

The stall owner casually said, “10,000! No bargaining!” This child probably hasn’t seen enough of the world, which is why a broken bracelet caught her attention. If she’s an adult, I’ll definitely sell it for only a few hundred.

Janet glanced around the stall and decided that there wasn’t anything else that caught her eyes—she was determined to have the bracelet and took out her phone. “Give me your bank account’s QR Code. I’ll scan it.”

The stall owner gave the QR code for his bank account with trembling hands. After watching her proceed with the payment, he finally returned to his senses.

Meanwhile, the surrounding stall owners sighed. “Who is this silly girl? How could she purchase a broken bracelet for 10,000?”

“If it were my own daughter spending like this, I’d definitely give her a lecture!”

“Miss, don’t walk away! Come over to my stall and look at the treasures I have!”

All of the present stall owners were unable to believe that the young lady had actually bought the broken bracelet.

Janet heard their discussions and laughed—it was just that she really liked the bracelet and hoped that Sarah liked it too.