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Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 496

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 496

Exclamations of shock rang out through the audience. The change was so sudden that they felt as if they were dreaming. At this time, the competition was nearing its end, and both of them had used up a lot of their strength.

Janet glanced at Mason faintly. It had been a long time since she had truly gone rock climbing. The sweaty feeling was very uncomfortable. Her sweat kept pouring down her forehead and even her palms were sweaty. The slimy feeling of sweat was not beneficial to the competition. If she was even the slightest bit careless, she could fall because she would lose her grip. Therefore, she freed one of her hands and wiped the sweat off her palm on her shirt. Then, she exchanged hands and repeated her actions.

Mason glanced sideways at her, feeling surprised. Then, he suddenly began going down the rock face, step by step.

She was taken aback by his actions. Why is he heading down suddenly?

“I’ve lost.” He pursed his lips and smiled lightly. “You’ve won. Come down.”

“Huh?” She blinked and asked puzzledly, “But, you seem to be in great condition!” How can he end the competition just because he wants to? Our target is just right in front of us!

He smiled helplessly. “I’m out of stamina. This is your win.”

She looked at his smile and, more or less, realized something. “Fine. I’m tired too!” She smiled at him as she slowly came down from the rock face. The man isn’t tired; he just doesn’t want me to continue climbing. Is it because I wiped my hands just now? Is that why he thought I was out of stamina and gave me a way out?

When she slowly landed on the ground, he stepped forward to catch her.

Meanwhile, the audience was instantly stunned by what they saw. The two experts had almost reached the top; why did they end the competition just like that?! We were engrossed in it…

He supported her waist with both his arms and squeezed her small hands. “Are your arms sore?”

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