Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 704


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 704


    When J was seated, everyone averted their gazes from Reba to her.


    In the VIP area, Henry flicked his nose before looking at Sean. “Why didn’t you tell me that J’Adore is


    actually J?”


    Looking slightly guilty, Sean replied in a low voice, “I thought you already knew about it.”


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    Know, my *ss! Henry almost blurted out his thoughts.


    J had made him look at her from a different perspective again and again. She knew drawing and


    car-racing. Now, she was even the head of the biggest organization in Markovia. After listing down


    J’s strengths, he even felt that Mason was not good enough for her.


    Suddenly, a series of crisp notes flowed and reached his ears. Stunned, Henry and Sean raised their


    heads and looked at J—who was on stage—attentively. They could see her fingers jumping about


    the ck and white keys deftly.


    The music was lively one moment and dark and emotional the next, conveying heartfelt emotions. Even


    though her eyes were closed, her fingersnded on the right keys with utmost precision. There was not


    a single error—every note was urate.


    Suddenly, someone below the stage eximed, “Isn’t this Liszt’s Liebestraum No.1?”


    “Oh, yes! That’s the top ten world famous pieces!”


    “It’s also one of the top ten most difficult pieces!”


    “Wow! She can y it this well without needing to look at the score?”


    “And without any mistakes?”


    “Goodness, how is this possible?”


    Everyone looked at J’Adore incredulously, not expecting that she could y the piano so well.


    Just as everyone was starting to enjoy the music, the piece hade to an end. Then, she slowly got


    up and walked to the man in the main seat. “Are you satisfied?” she asked slowly.


    Mason arched his eyebrows slightly and said in a low and maic voice, “Yes.” With that, he


    squeezed her hands.


    When Reba saw this, she clenched her fists tightly and staggered back as she shook her head.


    “How is this possible? This cannot be happening…” she muttered to herself. This btch actually knows


    how to y the piano? And she could y so well, without even needing to look at the score? It took


    me a few months of practice to y the piece. However, J’Adore—this fcking b*tch—knows how to y


    it so easily? Why? Why is her musical talent better than mine? She haspletely taken my limelight! I


    finally understand now. J’Adore is pretending that she’s weak just to defeat me. Her aim is to crush me


    “How’s my performance, Miss Davis?” J deliberately sat on Mason’s thighs and wrapped her arms


    around his waist. A sh of joy flitted across his eyes as he tightened his hold on her slender waist.


    When Reba saw that, blood drained from her face as she bit her lips harshly. It was only until she


    tasted the strong taste of her blood that she slowly released her lip.


    Below the stage, Esme was also anxious to see this. She wanted to pull Reba from the stage so


    that she would not continue to embarrass herself.


    However, Reba showed no signs of retreating. On the contrary, she even raised her head


    stubbornly andughed coldly. “Even if your piano skills are better than mine, your family background is


    not on par with the most powerful man in Asia!” A poor woman with no background whatsoever is


    simply not good enough for a man in the top three families in Sandfort City!


    The upper-ss families cared a lot about backgroundpatibility. She’s just a poor little bird who


    has no chances of bing a phoenix! Even though my piano skills are not as good as J’Adore, I’m


    still the youngdy of the Davis Family. My family still has hundreds of millions backing me up!


    Reba thought to herself.