Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 242

Staring at him, she realized that his eyes revealed a mix of uncertainty, questioning as well as pity. “I guess so,” she answered seriously with narrowed eyes.

At that moment, he hit the brakes and asked her in a solemn tone, “I’ll ask Henry to save me two tickets. Will you come with me?”

With him? she thought and then rejected his invite while shaking her head, “No.”

The second she rejected him, the hope and fireworks in his eyes died out.

“I already agreed to go with my friends,” she explained, raising her brows. “That’s why I can’t go with you.”

He glanced at her and saw in her shining dark gaze that she didn’t seem to be lying. That’s good; that’s enough, he told himself. At once, the hope in his eyes reignited and he whispered, “I’ll be waiting for you by the exit when the show is over!”

acknowledged coolly,

the road again and took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket. “Save me two tickets for the live show of ‘Heaven on Earth’,” he said to Henry over the phone before hanging up. Chuckling, he told her in a serious tone, “I’ll pass

“Okay.” Seeing that it was almost dinner time, she knew that it was about time she headed home. And so, she told him, “I have to go home now.” Although she was expressionless, upon closer

I’ll send you home,” he offered in his husky

his car at the yard of the Jackson’s house, she gestured with her hands to tell him to go quickly so that her family wouldn’t discover him. The way they were acting seemed as though they were having an affair and she felt

room on the second floor after dinner. Just then, her phone rang

was her 21 year old music disciple whom she accepted in Markovia—Roxy. There were only two qualities she looked for in a person whenever she accepted someone as her disciple: extraordinary talent and determination. Coincidentally, Roxy happened to possess these two qualities. At the age of fifteen, he learned to compose and produce music and rose to fame at eighteen. However, he didn’t become arrogant because of it and to widen his knowledge in music, he increased his production to more than fifty songs

you have a

“How many times have I told you not to call

it, Master! I’m taking a flight tonight and will be

a low profile and don’t bring too many people with you!”

you’re preparing for the entrance exam recently? Is this true?” he asked, surprised. With Master’s talents, there’s no need to take any