Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 686

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 686

The first dress featured a thigh-high slit; the second one had an open waist design; the third dress came with a halter design; the fourth dress had a V-neckline that plunged all the way to the belly button.

While the man found that the fourth dress was borderline flagrant, he held back from making a remark. However, by the time his eyes landed on the fifth dress, his jaw dropped.

The mermaid dress was tailored to accentuate a flattering hourglass figure with a bodice that was designed to accentuate a woman’s bosom. Just the mere thought of it made him cross his legs in an attempt to hide any physical reaction in the lower half of his body.

He would much rather be the only person to see her in those kinds of dresses. If she were to appear in the same garment in front of hundreds of others, there was no guarantee that he could keep his head—he could lose control and detonate the venue in which the banquet would be held. She had already pushed his buttons once with the dress that she wore for the previous New Year’s Eve performance; he did not want it to happen again.

When Mason did not respond, Janet opened her eyes and let her gaze fall on the drawing. She then playfully teased, “I think all the designs are pretty great, but the fifth one with the mermaid-cut is impressive!”

words, White Python nodded and acknowledged, “I’ll make arrangements with the company’s fashion designer and have her

with a deep and ominous voice.

and saw the mischievous look on Janet’s face before realizing that he had fallen into her trap. He shuddered

now.” Janet calmly addressed White Python as she assessed his face with an impish gleam in her eyes. After he left, she let out

knew it would not do her lungs any favor if

leaned closer to her. His warm breath tickled her neck as he drawled, “Do you

of him; he often found himself helpless as she mercilessly teased him or when

her legs beneath her and picked up her phone while mumbling, “I’ll design my own evening dress for the banquet.”

Mason saw that she meant what she said, he pursed his lips and stepped away from her. He then sternly ordered, “The dress must cover your arms, your thighs, your chest, your waist and

go through all that trouble when I could

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