Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 722

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 722

“Please relax.” Mason chuckled.

When he smiled, his almond-shaped eyes were in the shape of crescent moons—it was as dark as a deep well and had the ability to draw people to him.

Janet involuntarily shuddered and she closed her eyes to avoid looking at him.

Once her body started to relax, he bent down to continue applying the medication for her.

Just when he was about to retrieve his finger, he deliberately curled it upward against her soft and tender flesh. His action caused her to immediately tremble.

Mason smirked as he asked, “Do you want more?”

Seeing that he was done with applying the medication, Janet swiftly wore her clothes before covering herself with the blanket. She pulled the covers up high; only her phoenix eyes were seen as it glared at him in fury.

He seemed especially refreshed and happy. “We went overboard for the first time. We will have another go at it once you’ve rested for a few days.”

Another go at it? Janet glowered without answering him.

Mason took some paper towels to wipe the cream away from his fingers. “I found out who drugged you,” he stated calmly.

I left early in the morning to instruct my subordinates to investigate everything that Janet consumed last night. The final target was a glass of boiled water. True enough, it turns out that Rebecca Davis, the daughter from the Davis Family, came into contact with the glass of water. Luckily, I was on high alert, so I exchanged my glass of red wine with hers. If everything went according to plan, my guess is that Rebecca has been drugged by the same aphrodisiac. Let her reap what she has sown.

“It was Rebecca,” Janet said, but her tone indicated that she was merely stating a fact, not asking a question.

She checked her phone, but Rebecca still had not texted her.

Esme was delighted. It is already late in the morning, but the girl isn’t back yet. Oh, my! My daughter is truly charming and she has taken after me when I was younger.

Esme took her cell phone to call Rebecca and check on her situation.

However, nobody answered the call.

The more Esme thought about it, the happier she felt. They must have been going at it for the whole night. However, it all depends on Rebecca’s womb now. If she manages to pull this off, she might be pregnant with the heir of the Lowry Family. Just when she was deep in her thoughts, her phone rang with a notification.

Esme clicked into the news and she saw multiple headlines about Mason’s 26th birthday celebration. Well, they even have the vixen, J’Adore’s photo. From today onward, everybody will know about the vixen, J’Adore, but what about my daughter, Rebecca? Would she be expected to stay as his mistress?