Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 687
After he walked out from the school gates, White Python entered the car which had been idling outside for some time.
Black Python let out a breath of relief when he saw that White Python appeared to be unscathed.
Upon getting into the car, White Python tore the drawing into tiny pieces.
“What’s wrong?” Sean asked from the driver’s seat as his brows were pinched together at the sight of White Python’s display of frustration.
“Miss Jackson was rather pleased with the fifth dress, but Young Master Lowry wanted the fashion design department to redesign it.” White Python sighed as he spoke while being unable to comprehend Mason’s request.
Black Python, on the other hand, clapped his hand over his mouth to stifle his laughter.
He made the right decision not to accompany White Python earlier. After all, if he was in Mason’s shoes, he would not like it either if his woman chose to wear any of the dresses in those drawings.
Unfortunately, White Python had a simple mind and he was completely oblivious to that notion.
“By the way, why didn’t Miss Jackson say anything about the news?” White Python frowned, looking confused as he went on. “How did Young Master Mason suddenly get tangled up with J’Adore from the MX Group in Markovia?” From what he remembered, the Lowry Family Conglomerate only collaborated with MX Group for a couple of times, so he could not understand how Mason became involved with a woman in a mask.
If J’Adore and Miss Jackson were to show up at the banquet at the same time, it would surely be quite the dramatic affair to watch.
However, if he were to choose, he would still side with Miss Jackson out of instinct.
Meanwhile, Black Python blinked. “Did Miss Jackson really say nothing about it?”
White Python shook his head. “Nothing at all.”
“It would be odd if she did,” Sean chimed in with a smile as he drove.
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