Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 63
Mason softly grinned at Janet. “It seems like you care for me a lot…”
She was stunned and deliberately averted his gaze by looking away before snorting coldly, “Then, please don’t look for me since my consultation fee is extremely high.”
“I will give you as much as you want.” The man’s sexy voice lingered in her ears.
Janet looked up in anger. “Be serious.”
As soon as her words fell, a grumble was heard. It is someone’s hungry stomach growling.
Mason was taken aback before he chuckled lightly. “Are you hungry?”
“I’m hungry!” she answered pitifully.
However, as his hand was injured, she couldn’t ask him to make braised eggplant. “Who cares? I’m cutting vegetables and you are cooking with your other hand!”
Mason smiled faintly. “I thought you would cook it for me.”
“Okay, I will cook them for you.”
Other than being able to prepare traditional medicine, Janet’s cooking fell into the definition of a dark cuisine. Since the Lowry Residence had a lot of fresh dishes and all of them happened to be what she wanted to eat, she washed the vegetables before Mason came to take over the realms.
“Master Mason…” The Lowry Residence’s servants returned.
“Take it to my study room,” he said.
“Yes!”
Janet wondered what important information it was and suddenly hissed, only to realize that she had accidentally cut her fingers while slicing the vegetables. Sigh, I really can’t do two things at one go!
She was trying to search for a bandage, but he gently held her hand, which caused her to be puzzled. She didn’t react for a while since he weirdly sucked her finger while she felt his tongue gently caressing her fingers before yanking it from him. Yuck!
The man raised his eyebrows slightly. “Okay.”
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