Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 644
Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 644
I can’t let anymore people know about my identity as a divine doctor, or else there will be more trouble.
Back then, when Markovia’s Traditional Medical Research Institute recognized my identity as a divine
doctor, dozens of wealthy people across the world came to find me and some even paid a high price to
‘kidnap’ me to treat their illnesses.
Thinking about this, J couldn’t help butugh.
“Don’t worry, I’ll protect you,” Mason chuckled as he tugged on his tie, purposely revealing the bite
mark fromst time.
“Protect me?” Jughed. “If people find out that I belong to you, you’ll be in great danger. After all,
if your enemies want to hurt you, they can just capture me.”
With an eyebrow raised, Mason said, “There is probably no one who could capture you.” Including me!
J grinned and blinked innocently. “What do you mean? I don’t understand.”
Mason’s eyes darkened and he smirked. “You little fox.”
J is really sneaky. Who could ever catch her? Even I can’t figure her out.
J raised her brows and nced at him. When her gaze fell on his cor, she teasingly asked, “Who
are you trying to seduce?”
“The bite mark has not disappeared yet. Do you know how rough you were?”
J was speechless. Well, touché. The bite marks on my chest are as obvious as yours…
After breakfast, J went to the living room to rest. Unexpectedly, the ck piano in the corner
caught her eye. J walked up to it and as her gaze fell on the piano, there was a gleam in her eyes.
She pulled out the chair, sat down, and put her fingers on the piano keys.
Seeing this, Mason narrowed his eyes, but he didn’t stop her. Instead, he just quietly observed her from
the side.
J was a natural at ying the piano, and so she started to y in a rxed manner.
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The busy servants paused when they heard the beautiful melody and turned to look at J y. The
performance got more and more passionate and mesmerizing, and when the song reached the chorus,
everybody forgot that they were supposed to be working and just watched J.
“Wow, that was beautiful!”
“What an amazing performance! I felt like I was in a dream. Only a professional can y the piano like
that.”
“She might be even better than some of the famous singers in our country.”
“I agree. I personally think Miss Jackson ys the piano better than the famous singers.”
“I didn’t know Miss Jackson knew how to y the piano.”
“She’s smart and strong, and she can sing and dance. It’s hard to take my eyes off her.”
Smiling, Mason walked up to J, stood behind her, and squeezed her shoulders. With a deep voice,
he asked, “I didn’t know that you yed the piano.”
“Just the basics.” The music stopped and J slowly brushed the piano keys with her slender fingers
like a professional pianist.
Just the basics?
Everyone pursed their lips. She yed well without practicing beforehand, but she humbly said that
she only knew the basics.
The servants nced at each other speechlessly. Then, they got back to work.
J turned around and caressed Mason’s hand. “I only went out for one day. Where did the piano
come from?”
Mason was still indulged in the melody, and it took a moment before he came back to his senses. “On
the night of my birthday banquet, Magnus will ask his daughter to perform a song!”
Magnus said that there will be many upper-ss people that night and that there should be some
music to create a better atmosphere, so I didn’t refuse.
Daughter? J raised an eyebrow and sped Mason’s hand. “Are you talking about Reba?”
Mason nodded and squeezed her soft shoulders. “Will you y the piano on the night of November
29th as a birthday present for me?”
It was obvious J was upset. She pretended to be unbothered, and with a nk expression, she
said, “You already have someone to perform for you. I shouldn’t interrupt her performance.”