Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 400

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 400

With her musical talents, I don’t think being the heir to the Yobril Royal Academy of Music suits her.

In the main hall, all the guests were more or less here by now. Janet swept her gaze across the hall—there were familiar faces all around. Thus, she found a lonely corner and headed toward it. When Roxy saw that, he followed suit.

Passing through the center of the banquet hall, she occasionally heard the musicians within the circle mockingly gossiping among themselves. “I wonder what’s with Hilbert. Why did he choose a high school student?”

“Sigh. Perhaps there are no other talented individuals in Sandfort City. That’s why he chose a high school student!

“I wonder what level this high school student is at. Still, I’ve heard that she’s the second daughter of the Jackson Family!”

Hilbert, who was standing in a corner, ignored the gossip. His deep eyes were scanning the room as if he were searching for somebody. All of a sudden, a familiar slim figure caught his eye. Thus, he and his assistant hurriedly went up to greet that person with a smile. “Miss Sweet Tune, you came!”

with each other,

wider. “Roxy? What

Pointing at the person standing next to him, he

he wanted to confirm something. “Master?” Roxy sure is good at making jokes. How can he say that he has a

assistant chuckled and playfully joked, “Mr. Roxy, you sure like

Roxy smilingly replied. His expression and tone of voice were solemn—it

on his face. His deep dark-green eyes studied the young lady standing by the side.

He said mechanically; he was still

curved upward, and she

to his senses. “Sir, I can’t believe Miss Sweet Tune has

narrowed his dark-green eyes. His gaze was fixed on a young lady sitting in a corner and playing on her phone. It looks like Sweet Tune’s true abilities are more

hand, Brian was discussing business at the center of the banquet hall.

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