Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 378


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 378


    “It might be true! Maybe the lobby manager wants to hit on J! Otherwise, how would he know her


    last name!”


    “How is that possible? Look at his face! Do you think he’s worthy of J?”


    “Of course, not. If it weren’t for J, I wouldn’t be able to pass the college entrance exam!”


    “I’m really looking forward to the results! If we did well in the exam, we’re definitelying here again!”


    Instead of trying to figure out the situation, everyone joined in to tease J.


    Suddenly, J remembered the conversation she heard when she was in the bathroom this morning,


    and she thought she somewhat understood what was happening now…


    On the second floor of the Four Seasons Hotel, ss A was also holding a party.


    “Reba! Chloe! Over here!” Emily beckoned as she shouted.


    Pulling a smile on her face, Reba walked forward. “Emily!”


    “Hurry up! The ss reunion is about to start!”


    “All right!” Reba and Chloe tugged at the hem of their dresses, swiftly putting themselves together.


    “Emily, who are these?” The people from ss A looked at the two unfamiliar girls curiously.


    Both of the youngdies were standing by the side shyly. Laughing, Emily introduced, “They’re my


    cousins, Reba and Chloe. You guys wouldn’t mind if they joined us for the party, right?”


    “Of course, we won’t!” Her ssmates shook their hands and teased, “How can we reject such


    beautiful youngdies?”


    When both Reba and Chloe heard thepliments, they held their chin up, intending to let the


    others take a look at their appearances more clearly. Emily smiled at her ssmates; she walked


    gracefully back to her seat as she listened to the gossip.


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    “I think I saw Abby and J on the first floor just now!”


    “Are you sure? What a coincidence!”


    “How pretentious! I guess she’s just trying to be like us. I’m sure she’ll be cryingter when she finds


    she can’t afford to pay the bill!”


    “Yeah. She’s very well-dressed. I wonder who she’s trying to impress tonight.”


    “Tsk. Even if she did manage to look pretty tonight, she’s still no match for Emily and the two cousins


    she brought over today!”


    “That’s right! As expected, beauty runs in the family!”


    Picking up the orange juice from the table, Emily took a sip elegantly; the corners of her mouth curled


    into a mocking smirk. Why is she everywhere?


    On the other side, the moment Reba showed up, every guy in ss A was captivated.


    “You’re Reba?” They immediately hit on her as she took her seat.


    Nodding, Reba’s ears turned scarlet. “Yeah.”


    “Your voice is beautiful! Just like Snow White!” The boy flirted, “What do you want to drink? I can help


    you to get something.”


    “I only drink red wine!” Reba stroked her hair, exuding the sweet fragrance of her perfume. People


    with her taste would only drink Romani red wine. She would not eveny her eyes on red wines from


    other brands, let alone consume them.


    “All right! I’ll go get the waiter!” As the boy said this, his eyes continued to be fixated on her.


    Pursing her pink lips, Reba was slightly pleased. She didn’t expect that there would still be boys


    who wanted to hit on her when she was alreadyying low. It seemed like her charm was not any


    lesser than Emily’s. When she thought about this, the sorrow that had been growing in her after Hilbert


    rejected her vanished into thin air.


    When the boy was about to leave to get a waiter, one of them came in with some fancy dishes.


    “Hi. Can I order some red wine?” the boy asked politely.


    “Of course, you can! Which brand would you prefer?” The waiter served him with a smile.


    ncing toward Reba, the boy was signaling for her to order. Reba tucked her hair and curled


    her lips in confidence. “Romani!”


    Upon hearing that, the waiter was dazed for a moment, and he said, “I’m sorry, but the Romani has


    been sold out!”


    “What the hell?” The boy was startled. Not many people would order Romani red wine on an ordinary


    asion, much less until it was sold out.


    In an awkward but polite manner, the waiter continued, “There is another group of students here today


    too. The Romani red wines were given to them just now.”