Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 241

Why is this guy always speaking like an old man? Janet sulked. Frowning, she said indifferently, “I’m strong and healthy so I don’t feel cold at all.”

It was getting close to winter now in Sandfort City and the temperature was dropping day by day. How could she not be cold? he chided silently. Thinking that she was just being stubborn, he grabbed her hands and insisted on warming it up for her.

Janet didn’t resist but pulled back her hands a few seconds later and said stiffly, “Let’s get in the car; many tongues will wag at this!”

Scanning their surroundings, he realized that there were indeed quite a few students loitering about and pointing at them as they whispered to one another. He shot them all a cold, warning glare. As though they had seen Hades himself, the students shifted their eyes and left hurriedly.

In the car, as the warm air encapsulated Janet, she felt her eyes getting heavy and drowsiness overtook her. Narrowing his eyes at her, Mason stretched out a tanned hand and adjusted his jacket on her, worried that she might catch a cold. “Do you want to sleep or eat something first?” he asked in a sexy, husky voice.

potatoes and milk tea in their hands, which made her want to try the sweet potato in Sandfort City to

her request, he felt helpless as he looked at her with adoration. This young woman is really unexpected. Gently, he told her, “Wait in the car

all of a sudden. In the past eighteen years, besides Morris who doted on her in Markovia for three years, there was no one else who had treated her like this. Cupping her cheeks with

later, striding back on his long legs. Opening the car door, he then carefully passed the sweet potato to her. The hot steam coming from the

to stand on ceremony with me,” he replied with a tender look

edges of her lips. As she slowly peeled away at the sweet potato skin, the oils within trickled out as well and made it look really delicious. Opening her tiny mouth a little, she took a careful bite and the

when she would take the initiative to introduce something to him.

A big man fighting over a sweet potato with me? Why didn’t you get another one if you wanted one? You’re really annoying! Reluctantly, she passed him the sweet potato

taking her reluctance for shyness. Nodding in satisfaction, he noted, “It does taste pretty good!”