Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 424
“Hey! Did you just scoff at me? If you do it again, I’ll—”
“Alright, I’ll tell you.” Janet pouted and cut Mason off reluctantly.
Staring at his bewitching expression, she felt her defense weakening over time. She always seemed to surrender to his threats, and if this news got out, she would lose the authority as a leader who helmed the MX.
Mason flashed a ruffian grin and stared intently as she patiently explained her gift for Old Madam Lowry.
Upon learning about that, he raised his brow with an amused expression. Did she send Grandma a piece of rare snow lotus from the mountains? The one that only blooms once every few centuries?
Surprised by her valuable gift, he could only hope that his grandma would appreciate the sentiment.
Janet’s eyes met his slender arms that cornered her, and she put on a helpless look. “Can I leave now?”
“Where to?” Mason drew back his toned arm and stared at Janet with an intimidating smirk. She then stuck her hand into her pockets and lazily strolled away without any inhibition. “I’m going out for a walk! Staying at home is getting boring!”
He lowered his head, chuckled, and asked her dotingly, “Are you implying that our place is so cramped that you feel trapped in here?”
“On the contrary, it’s too huge. I can’t find a sense of home here.”
“With me, you will always have a home.” He took out a cigarette, lit it, and inhaled deeply. The wispy smoke billowed around her face, making the sight oddly erotic.
“You rascal!” She shot him a cold, hard look and walked around him to leave.
Suddenly, a pair of long and powerful arms caught her by her wrist, causing her to pause what she was doing. “What is it?” She was rather annoyed.
He took out the cigarette from his mouth and placed it on his left hand, careful not to burn her. “Do you want Black Python to drive you?”
“No.” She waved her hand lazily. “He’s even more of a rascal.”
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