Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 337

Now that Janet had Mason backing her up, she was untouchable.

Right now, the principal was perspiring profusely, and he almost could not stand straight as he leaned on the couch for support. “Young Master Mason, I’ll definitely look into this.”

“And that’s it?” Mason sneered, completely destroying the last bit of mental energy left in the principal, whose lips turned pale. “Young Master Mason, it was my ignorance that caused her to be wronged. In the future, I’ll definitely promote teamwork and friendship among the students to prevent this from ever happening again.

If Mason decided to blame him, he could easily report him to Sandfort City’s bureau of education. If that happened, he would lose his job right away and be completely cut out from his position as the principal of Star High School.

At this point, Mason stood up with his hands in his pockets, looking and sounding callous. “Then, I look forward to seeing how you’ll look into this matter. If I don’t have a conclusion today, today will be your last day of work.”

The principal looked somewhat emotionless, pale, and numb.

Since things were where they were now, he could only endeavor to solve it to the best of his ability.

Then, Mason nervously glanced at the principal while his fists were balled in his pockets; he looked fierce.

Mason had been trying to hold down his anger. Otherwise, based on his usual character, the principal would have been thrown out of the building by now.

The principal exhaled in relief as he thought about this.

The principal let out a bitter smile when Mason responded

authoritatively, even closing the door behind

bang gave the

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dean’s office, Black Python asked rather worriedly as he saw Mason walk in, “Young

think anyone can expel Young Miss Jackson,” White Python piped in, not

glanced at them, raised his eyebrows, and

this, Black Python reckoned that Mason had

one would refuse to do

pulled his office chair out and sat down, trying to sniff the scent Janet had

familiar and

and started

use my laptop

could no longer trace any browsing history on his web browser nor any other traces that she left behind. It was as if she

It was bizarre.

Absolutely bizarre.

being’s habit, no one would intentionally wipe off all the

unthinkable thought crossed Mason’s

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