The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 300

Chapter 300 The Frowning Jessica

The chair indeed had no issue—it was Mason who had the problem. Emily glared at Mason as if she was looking at someone completely worthless. "Are you so weak now that you can't even lift a chair?"

Mason needed an excuse, any excuse, no matter how illogical. "Who says I can't? I just don't want to. Why should I do it just because some country boy tells me to? What is he to me?"

Emily extended her hand impatiently. "Give me your hand!"

With a show of reluctance and disbelief, Mason asked, "For what?"

"Just do it!" Emily commanded. "Squeeze my hand with all your might!"

"Why would I want to do that? You're a woman; your strength is so limited compared to mine. If I really squeeze, I might just crush your hand."

"Just do it! Why all the talk?"

Emily gave her ultimatum, and Mason could hardly refuse. He squeezed with all his strength, but Emily felt nothing.

"Is that all the strength you have? This is how you are as a man? Let's go to the hospital; I want a doctor to give you a thorough checkup," Emily insisted and dragged Mason away.

Not only did Mason need to visit the hospital, but Emily did too. After all, smearing cow dung on her face as a temporary fix for the itching was disgusting and not a long-term solution.

New York, to the Matthews' villa. It was Sunday, so Jessica should have been resting at home, but she was nowhere to be found in the villa. Where had she run

away, Daniel decided to pay an unexpected visit to her office. He stormed into The

open the office door, Daniel spotted Jessica dressed in an office lady's suit, sitting in her chair. Jessica hadn't met anyone

ass! I'm annoyed

with eight dimples." Daniel scooped up some ice cream, her favorite chocolate and blueberry

when I saw you looking so worried when I came in,

Jessica glared at Daniel and changed the subject, "Do you remember Prospera

possibly forget? Isabella Evans was also engaged to him, and what was most important was that her mother had The Grass of

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Mason as if she was looking at someone completely worthless.

I just don't want to. Why

extended her hand impatiently. "Give me

a show of reluctance and disbelief,

it!" Emily commanded. "Squeeze my hand

a woman; your strength is so limited compared to mine. If

do it! Why

could hardly refuse. He squeezed

a man? Let's go to the hospital; I

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