Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 702
Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 702
Reba is really a failure in everything!
Mason raised his head to nce at her indifferently before he spoke in a lukewarm tone. “Thank you,
President Davis.”
“I’m just d that you like it!” Magnus smiled obsequiously as he tried to suck up to Mason.
Seeing that Mason thanked them, Reba thought he liked the presents that they had just given him.
Hence, after some quick thinking, she said, “If I’m not mistaken, there’s another person who hasn’t
given you any present.”
Everyone who attended the party had already given Mason their presents; there was only one woman
who did not even utter a word.
Henry lowered his head slightly as he chuckled. Then, he stared at Reba—who was standing
opposite him—with his dark irises before he suddenly asked, “And you are?”
Seeing that Henry asked about her, Reba thought he was interested in her. Hence, she quickly said,
“Good evening, Young Master Moss. I’m the youngdy of Davis Corporation from Markovia. My name
is Reba.”
Upon hearing that, Henry arched his eyebrows andughed. “In that case, what has it got to do with
you whether my sister-inw gives presents or not? Who are you to her?”
Immediately, Reba’s perfectly maintained expression faltered slightly. Taking a deep breath, she
regained her calmness.
Everyone looked at Reba’s ‘solo performance’ that made the atmosphere more awkward.
“Young Master Moss, that is not what I meant. It’s just that the future Lady of the Lowry Family didn’t
even prepare any gifts. Isn’t this slightly inappropriate?”
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It was as if she was telling them that J’Adore did not love Mason that much, which was why she did not
even bother to prepare a gift for him.
Meanwhile, it was also a subtle reminder for Mason to keep an eye on J’Adore, and that he need not
ce too much attention on this ungrateful woman.
J’s slender fingers drummed on the armrest of the chair regrly before her sly gaze fell on
Reba. With her eyes raised, she looked dangerous and cunning.
However, Reba merely looked straight back without retreating.
Even though she had always thought that J’Adore’s eyes looked familiar and cold, she could not afford
to lose to her on the basis of the vibes they had been giving out.
Under the mask, J smiled. In a cold and slightly hoarse voice, she replied slowly, “Really? Do we
have to show you the private presents between the both of us for your approval, Miss Davis?”
Upon hearing that, Reba’s face fell immediately and she looked quite embarrassed.
That b*tch actually said something so amorous in front of everyone. She’s too shameless!
Judging by her tone, perhaps Young Master Mason has already slept with her!
The more Reba thought about it, the angrier she got. Even though she was not a virgin, she felt
disgusted that Mason had actually slept with a woman like this.
J’Adore is a fcking btch right to the core!
However, Reba’s anger was stuck within her—she could not get it out, nor could she swallow it
down. It was only after a while that she finally spoke. “It’s just a reminder, Miss J’Adore. Since you
seem to mind, I shall not bring it up again.
Upon hearing Reba’s words, the socialites and richdies around them exchanged awkward
nces as they gossiped among themselves quietly.
“Is J’Adore so poor? Can’t she even afford a present?”
“Isn’t she already together with Young Master Mason? Does he not give her some money?”
“Tsk—I can’t believe this! After all, she appeared out of nowhere. I bet she can’t even afford a present.”
“I’m sure Young Master Mason must be disappointed.”
“That’s right. His true feelings have gone down the drain. Young Master Mason’s taste in choosing a
girlfriend is simply too poor.”
After Mason heard their statements, he snorted outughing.
Then, he slowly stood up from his seat and spoke indifferently, “Darling.”