Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 1123

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1123

Nightmare

The maid was surprised that the man who controlled the economy of Asia was acting like a kid toward a woman. The way he obediently opened his mouth was opposingly different from the high-up, untouchable Young Master Lowry that he usually was. Seeing that, the maid quickly left the room with a smile.

“Open your mouth.” Janet scooped a spoonful of porridge and brought it near his mouth.

At this moment, Mason was staring at the bowl of porridge––to be more accurate, the woman before him. Currently, she was gently blowing on the porridge to let it cool off slightly.

He didn’t know whether the porridge was indeed cooled off, but he knew that he was getting hotter. Just like that, he ate up the bowl of porridge one spoon after another. By the time the bowl was empty, he only felt hotter than ever.

With his gaze trained on her, he tried to conceal his thoughts to himself. “I feel a little hot. Can I shower?” When he said that, he purposely emphasized the word ‘hot’.

“No way. You can only shower when your fever is gone.”

“But I feel sticky…” With his droopy eyes, his pitious look seemed extra convincing. As someone who had always prioritized cleanliness and would always shower at least twice a day, not showering for two days must be horrible for him.

“I’ll help wipe your body then.”

“Thank you, Babe.”

As she made a beeline to the bathroom, she could hear him grumbling nonstop, making her feel like laughing and weeping at the same time.

…

Only a few minutes had passed, yet the conversation that took place in the dimly-lit room was getting more and more scandalous.

“Babe, wipe here too.”

“No, I can’t do that.”

“You can, Babe. If you don’t, I’ll feel sticky here too…”

People of the Lowry Family.

People of the Lowry Family Conglomerate.

People of the Hawke Kingdom.

They seemed to be waiting anxiously for something. Everyone was standing in a circle, and she could not hear what the men were saying clearly. The scene in the dream was changing nonstop. Gradually, the man’s breathing came to a stop.

The entire Sandfort––even the whole world had started to undergo an immense change. All of the changes happened because of his passing.

As for her, her days standing at the top were boring and lifeless. A life without a trace of color. Why would the life of boundless darkness enter her dreams?

She rarely had dreams. If she were to count the number of times she had them, she could do so simply with the fingers on her hand. However, she had dreamt of this dream about Mason for the second time now. Were the dreams hinting at something?

Not daring to overthink, she pinched her thumb to force herself to wake up from the dream. When she woke up, the first thing she registered was that she was lying on the familiar big bed. The moment she opened her eyes, she was met with a beautiful man’s face.