Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 909

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 909

Mason went into the ward.

Janet’s eyes opened slightly as she said softly, “You’re here.”

The man mumbled an answer, but there was no emotion in his voice.

Seeing as she was gradually recovering, he breathed a sigh of relief.

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“I’ll pour you a glass of water.”

Janet nodded and made to get out of bed.

However, before she could lift her hand, her body was pressed back onto the bed. “Lie down!”

The man was tough, and his tone was stiff.

Janet wordlessly studied him and chuckled. “What are you worried about? It’s just an arm.”

She refused to show weakness and tried to get up once more.

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“So, you’re strong now? You’re fully capable now?” Mason fixed her with a dangerous stare and seemed ready to unbutton his shirt.

Janet swallowed and shook her head. “I’m not strong. I’m not capable.”

After that, she was forced to lie back in bed.

When he was done filling the cup with water, Janet wanted to take it from him.

However, before her hand touched the cup, she saw Mason lift it to his lips. He drank the water, then began to approach her step by step.

Janet was stunned, and before she could protest, the man’s thin lips pressed against her pink lips as he let the water flow from his mouth.

Instinctively, she drank it.

After going back and forth several times, the cup was finally empty.

With a faint expression on his face, he asked, “Want some more?”

“No.” Janet shook her head.

Since the accident, he had been extremely calm and even a little cold. Now, he was finally showing some emotions. Janet raised her eyebrows and smiled. “I’m going. You can’t stop me.”

For a moment, Mason didn’t know how to refute her.

After a long silence, he finally spoke. “Eat the apple. I’ll take you there later.”

It was nine in the morning at the Wallace residence in the countryside.

The small village was covered with mountains and was particularly deserted.

A man stumbled through the door with a bottle.

Poppy looked in the mirror and sighed. “You stupid old man. Where did you go to fool around last night?”

David Wallace, who was holding a bottle, turned red and began to swear. “You stinky b*tch, hurry up and give me some money!”

As she stared at the mirror admiring her appearance, Poppy snorted and ignored him.

“B*tch, what are you still looking at? I’ll give you something to look at!” Unable to get the money, David yelled and was ready to attack.

Poppy suddenly panicked and picked up her slippers from the ground. “Stupid old man, you dare to touch me?”