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Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 511

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 511

Janet raised an eyebrow and said in a chilly voice, “Don’t you know how to button your shirt properly? Are you trying to seduce other women?”

Mason said nothing. Seduce other women? Why do those words sound like jealousy? Furthermore, I think I smell something… He couldn’t help laughing. His voice was deep and magnetic as he murmured in her ear, “Can you help me button my shirt?”

She turned her head away without saying anything. After a long while. She looked back at him. Her small hands reached out to button his shirt, button by button. As she straightened out his collar, she felt that it increased his seriousness and reduced his sexiness. Even so, he was still very attractive. Tsk. No matter how he dresses, he will still look good. Constantly comparing him to others will only make me angry!

He studied her stunned expression and couldn’t help joking, “Did I mesmerize you? Do I look good?”

“Tsk. It’s no wonder!” She smiled wickedly and charmingly. “Like I said… the man I fall in love with is definitely not inferior.”

He did not expect her to say that, nor did he expect her to be so possessive. Thus, he lifted her chin and said, “Then, you better keep your eyes on me.”

He whispered into her ear, his hot breath blowing against her pale neck. The look in her eyes softened considerably, and her small hands involuntarily grasped at her skirt…

Back at the Lowry Residence, Janet went upstairs to start packing up her clothes and daily necessities. The school was going to have military training for half a month once school started. During this period, it was closed off from the outside world. The school did not allow anybody to leave, so she had to stay in the dormitories.

Meanwhile, Mason was sitting on the sofa on the first floor with a sorrowful expression. Originally, the young girl was supposed to come home after school every day. Therefore, he could still see her at any time. However, they were now going to be separated for half a month without seeing each other. How am I going to live without her? I can’t hug my wife to sleep anymore! Even sleeping at night seems meaningless now…

Listening to the sounds of packing going on upstairs, Sean naturally understood the reason for Mason’s grim and unhappy expression. He approached Mason and quietly suggested, “Young Master Mason, should I ask the chancellor of Woodsbury University to prepare a position for you so that you can stay in the school?”

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