Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 247


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 247


    Seeing that no one answered her, Emily couldn’t help but sneer and say to Madine, “Did you hear


    me? J is a lying, scheming girl.”


    Madine was still in a state of shock. Voice trembling, she said, “B-But… Abby’s ticket was


    sessfully verified.”


    “What?” Sessfully verified? Emily looked at Madine with a dazed expression and then looked at


    Abby standing in front of her. It wasn’t long before rage started coursing through her veins. She shook


    her head incredulously and muttered to herself, “How did J get so many tickets? Not to mention


    they’re all real.”


    “I-I don’t know either!” Madine froze in ce, unable to speak clearly.


    Could it be that Brian gave them to J? This idea shed through Emily’s mind but she quickly shot


    it down. Even if Brian loved her a lot, he would never spend millions to buy her tickets… She really


    didn’t understand J.


    The atmosphere outside the National Stadium was very lively, with the audience cheering and


    screaming non-stop. Meanwhile, the people backstage were extremely nervous and excited. After


    getting his makeup done, Walter walked to J’s dressing room and took a few peeks at her.


    Emotions filled his eyes as he said, “J, you’repletely unrecognizable.”


    She had on a floor-length white dress and her pair of silver high heels peeked out from under her skirt.


    She had a silver mask on, and her long curly hair was somewhat charming and sexy.


    Gordon smiled slightly. “She wants to be lowkey. There are so many people present; I’m sure J is


    afraid of being recognized.”


    J leaned back on the stool casually as she opened her eyes and asked impassively, “Is the


    performance about to start?”


    Walter said lightly, “The female lead is still having her makeup done.”


    J nodded and fell silent. Within a few minutes, the staff backstage informed Jessie, “Jessie, get


    ready. The performance is to start.”


    Jessie smiled. “Okay.”


    The staff members wiped their sweat. Did Miss Hunter win the lottery today? Why was she in such a


    good mood? Usually, she would yell at them for hurrying her.


    …


    Outside the stadium, Abby took a few videos and muttered, “It’s a shame that J isn’ting.”


    The people of ss F nodded. “It can’t be helped though. J doesn’t like noisy ces.”


    “Then let’s take more videos today and show her when we return.”


    “Alright, sounds good!”


    As an investor, Henry had VVVIP tickets and didn’t need to get his tickets checked. As long as Henry


    showed up, he could have ess to the member seats up front.


    Seeing that a member came in without getting their tickets checked, the staff quickly notified the


    director toe and wee the guest. The director immediately came out from backstage. “Oh, why


    didn’t you tell me that you’reing, Young Master Moss?”


    When the director heard that Mason, the head of the top conglomerate in Sandfort City, had alsoe,


    he was ttered. He respectfully said, “Y-You should’ve told us in advance that you guys areing.


    Our staff didn’t make the necessary preparations to tend to you!”


    Henry smiled. “It’s okay. We brought our staff here as well, so there’s no need to trouble your staff!”


    Mason also nodded casually. Seeing this, the director hurriedly answered in agreement.


    “What does ‘Sweet Tune Guru’ look like?” Henry let out a dry cough and asked the question that he


    was most concerned about today.


    Upon hearing his words, Sweet Tune Guru’s face and figure came into the director’s mind. His eyes


    shone brightly and he said with a very exaggerated expression, “S-She’s a beauty! Not only is she


    beautiful, but she is also very capable. We all like her very much!”


    “I see!” Henry murmured joyfully to himself.


    Mason turned around and said in a faint voice, “You can leave us.” Then, the man took on an indifferent


    look and walked off casually. Mason’s slender fingers slowly buttoned his suit and he said with a cold


    voice, “Henry,e and sit here.”


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    Henry knew clearly what the man was nning. However, he wondered what kind of woman managed


    to intrigue him so much. Henry followed behind him enthusiastically and looked around while


    wondering aloud, “Young Master Mason, where do you think Miss J is?”