Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 395

What did I do? What did I do to make this man misunderstand me?

“Are you really not upset? Then, why did you rush to hang up my call? Why did you refuse to kiss me?” Mason had been brooding over Janet’s indifferent behavior a few days back. As a result, he couldn’t sleep nor think, which ultimately caused him to fall for the tricks of that ragtag bunch from the unknown organization.

When Janet heard what the man said, she was so furious that it became amusing. The corners of her mouth curved. “Of course, I had something going on, and… I neglected you!” Then, she lowered her head and said gloomily, “I’m sorry!”

Her apology seemed to hold too many meanings behind it. All of a sudden, he panicked. Pulling her into his arms, he spoke agitatedly with a trace of a smile, “Don’t say those words! It’s enough as long as you don’t hate me!”

“I-I don’t hate you! I love you!” she immediately interjected warmly, her eyes curving along with her smile. In the next moment, her rosy lips sealed his mouth. Their lips lingered against each other while they were hungrily entangled at the same time. The kiss was sweet—sweeter than honey.

“I love you too!” he panted, his hot breath blowing against her delicate cheeks.

in a vague tone, “If you learn one day that I am hiding many secrets

MX? At the same time, I’m

you’re hiding from me.” The man’s enchanting eyes lifted slightly and his deep

those words, she froze. I guess people like me are destined to live alone

expression. Smiling slightly, his eyes were somewhat wicked as he joked, “As long as you love me, I’m

Thus, she wrapped her arms around his neck and passionately covered

slightly, but she pressed him down.

a sharp pain coming from his lips. Even so, he didn’t release his hold on her. It wasn’t until both their mouths were filled with the taste of blood that she slowly backed

her cherry lips. Under the dim lights, she looked extremely seductive. Just as he was about to continue, a knock on the door sounded. Janet narrowed her eyes and came back to her senses. Then, she

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was low, hoarse, and mixed with a

Young Master Mason’s attitude is way too different from