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Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 800

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 800

Mason didn’t even spare a single glance at Desire. He pushed past her and walked into the house, opening his eyes wide in a devil-may-care manner.

Janet was lying on the sofa with her feet on the sofa. She casually asked, “Boss, why did you come all the way here?”

He stuffed his hands into the pocket, standing there in a somewhat casual and arrogant manner. Looking at the woman wearing Rose’s face in front of him, he felt both angry and amused. “Is it fun?”

She felt that something was odd about the man. Thus, she cleared her throat slightly. “Can you give us some privacy?”

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“Sean, take the men out with you,” the man said.

Desire nodded and went outside. Similarly, Sean followed behind her. With that, only the two of them remained inside the huge villa.

From the tone and demeanor he is displaying when he talks to me, I’m certain he has realized who I am. After all, he normally has an incredibly frosty expression on his face whenever he looks at Rose. But now, I can see a trace of heartache and tenderness in his eyes. Feeling a bit guilty, Janet made no secret of her attempt to sound him out. “Can I still call you ‘boss’?”

“You can call me whatever you like,” Mason replied in a deep voice. In the meantime, she wanted to get up to change her posture when talking to him. To her surprise, the man abruptly grabbed her by the wrist. Her arm that was lifted into the air involuntarily stiffened in response. Then, he deliberately dragged out the ending of his sentence. “What do I need to do for you to tell me your real identity?”

If my body had not recognized her for who she was, I would not have subconsciously protected her head during that explosion. If I had not protected her head at the time, I don’t know what could have happened. If Jan had told me earlier, I wouldn’t have been so conflicted about it for such a long time.

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