Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 341

“That’s interesting.” Mason crossed his legs and squinted his dark eyes at Janet, who was standing right in front of him. “Do you also have the habit of deleting your browsing history every time you finish using the computer?” As he spoke, he peered at the notebook on his office desk.

“Uh-huh. What’s wrong with that?” Janet smiled as she responded calmly, leaving others in confusion.

Then, she sat down on the couch and played with her fingernails, occasionally turning to the clock.

“I have a class later,” she said in Mason’s direction as if she was reporting to her lover.

Upon hearing that, Mason nodded, walked toward her, and pinched her fair palm. “But first, let’s go to the principal’s office.”

Not rejecting it outright, Janet began to follow him, and their hands touched each other inadvertently.

Seeing that Janet was behind him, Mason decided to knock on the door of the principal’s office.

Upon hearing the knock, the principal quickly opened the door and welcomed the two with a warm smile.

“Mason, Janet, you’re both here.”

rather indifferent, Mason brought Janet to

his lean and clean fingers of his other hand before gently blowing out smoke. He squinted as he looked at the well-mannered Janet underneath the layer of smoke as she sat there. Then, he turned to the principal. “You are

was smoking and sitting on the couch. “Young Master Mason, as I’ve told you, the students in this school love and treasure each other. They won’t let Miss Jackson suffer for no

looked up. She looked callous and cold. “How long

principal found the words and

voice as he continued, “Miss Jackson, w-what are you

Isn’t this incident over?

Mason still going to hold

if you ever felt ashamed of

she could completely ignore whatever happened so long as she and the ones around her were not affected. Previously, this principal, with his twelve years of experience, had suggested that the class with the worst academic results should clean all

way qualified him to be an educator and

Janet’s face. To ask for help, he turned to

white smoke. “Someone will be here to replace you

this point, the

that Janet is under

he could not even speak clearly. “Young Master Mason, this isn’t a great idea, is it? The seniors are about to