Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 215

Janet covered her neck with her hands to stop Mason from trying to do anything else. Although her words were meant to come out as a threat, it sounded hilarious to Mason. He burst out laughing and wrapped his arms tightly around her. “I don’t see any issue in it since this isn’t our first time kissing,” he whispered gently into her ear, tone brimming with affection.

“What did you say?” Janet blinked her eyes in bewilderment.

With a smirk, he chuckled. “I said your lips tasted very sweet!”

She shoved him back to his seat and turned her head away from him; her face alternated between looking pale and blushing. Mason sighed at this. “Let me give you a ride home.” Then, he started the engine of his car.

He remained quiet throughout the journey, not saying a word. The silence made her uneasy, just like how one would feel if someone who had been constantly nagging in one’s life suddenly went missing. So, she looked up and peeked at him. It was only after a long while and with much effort did she manage to speak up, “I didn’t lie to you on purpose; I only decided to keep my identity as a secret so things would be simpler. Also, I had no idea you would be in the race too.”

her hand and gave it a peck before he muttered, “You’re forgiven but

lips twitched when he did that and she slowly retrieved her hand. Then, she narrowed her eyes and

with her stubbornness, he chuckled. “You’re just trying to act

beside him, Mason soon found his breathing getting more and more rapid. Janet, who could sense him getting breathless,

them. As soon as Mason stopped his car in front of the mansion, Janet opened the car door immediately and got out of his car. The wind blowing outside managed to cool her down slightly. Feeling distressed, she started massaging

girl outside, Mason got out of his car and blocked her way, trapping her between his car and him. In a suggestive tone, he leaned close and

executed earlier and the way other men eyed her with so much keenness and hunger, he couldn’t wait to hide such a talented girl

never occurred to her that the great Mr. Lowry would say something like that to her. Not able to fully process his question, she stared at him with her eyes glassy and blurted out instinctively, “I’m too young to

on her, he replied in a casual tone, “At eighteen, there are many things