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!”

like a kid whose toy was

the man’s chiseled thin lips curved upward into a

that she excelled in everything except drinking. Her alcohol tolerance was weak—and just a tad bit of it would be enough to transform

man in front of her. They seemed like

She murmured, “Really beautiful.”

raised, the corner of his

red before she whispered,

but upon hearing that, the smile on his face suddenly froze. He then leaned over toward her and his cold fingers landed on her cheeks. Although there was a trace of ruthlessness in his husky voice,

if she was seriously contemplating his question. “I think

…

occasion where Mason was

fingers landed on her face, gently stroking her faintly heated cheeks. “It’s late. Why didn’t you head home instead of looking for

was stunned for a few seconds, dumbfounded by his question. After a while, she had a sudden

froze. So, it turns out that the young lady is not here because she misses

Janet firmly nodded.

suddenly said so; he merely thought