Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 85

Sean straightened his posture and immediately left the place.

Henry was unfazed by Mason’s snarl, wanting to see the kind of charm that Janet had, which enticed the Lowry Family’s successor.

Upon seeing that Henry was standing still, Sean instantly dragged him away with his arm around the latter’s neck. “Young Master Moss, please forgive me for being rude!”

He would rather offend Henry than his master.

In that short while, she had already popped open the wine bottle. With trembling hands, she poured the wine into a glass.

Mason narrowed his eyes in a menacing manner and unrelentingly pressed on. “Those brats you meant… are they boys or girls?”

She was engrossed in observing the wine in her hands and did not answer him.

When he walked to her to grab the wine bottle, she already drank half a bottle of it.

Janet raised her eyes and looked at the man before her in a pitiful manner as she mumbled, “You are a bad man!”

looked exactly like a kid whose toy was being taken away from

chiseled thin lips curved upward into

all knew that she excelled in everything except drinking. Her alcohol tolerance was weak—and just a tad bit of it would be enough to transform her into an obedient little rabbit who would

at the eyes of the man in front of her. They seemed like

She murmured, “Really beautiful.”

suddenly stunned. With his eyebrows raised, the corner

was flushed red before she

He then leaned over toward her and his cold fingers landed on her

furrowed her brows, as if she was seriously contemplating his

…

rare occasion where Mason was

slender fingers landed on her face, gently stroking her faintly heated cheeks. “It’s late. Why didn’t

I come to look for you?” She was stunned for a few seconds, dumbfounded by his question. After a while, she had a

froze. So, it turns out that the young

Janet firmly nodded.

so; he merely thought that she spoke nonsense since