Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 692

“The cheongsam has such fine embroidery! It’s such a timeless and alluring piece—how beautiful!”

“Exactly! But it can only be pulled off by someone who looks as good as she does.”

“Comparisons are often painful. Rebecca, how do you maintain that gorgeous figure of yours?”

“Her skin is like a baby’s! I’m so jealous!”

“Rebecca, you’re definitely the most fashionable socialite among us all tonight.”

While Rebecca was ecstatic with the praises, she kept herself from grinning too widely and gave them a polite smile instead. “Thank you for the kind words, everyone, but all of you look beautiful as well,” she said modestly.

“If I’m not mistaken, you will be performing on stage tonight, yes?”

Truth was Esme had gone around telling others about Rebecca’s upcoming performance at the banquet, and it wasn’t as though these guests were unfamiliar with the Davis Family; most of them were well aware that the girl was going to be playing the piano on stage tonight.

Nonetheless, Rebecca nodded. “That’s right, but I hope you won’t make fun of me if the performance is not good enough.”

gathering around

other words, they were simply making small talk—praises meant nothing in the

far

itself, otherwise Young Master Mason wouldn’t have agreed to

I look forward to

hand-picked your cousin Emily to go to Yobirl; I’m sure

chortled and quipped, “If that’s the case, that means we have our very own Chopin here in Markovia,

on around her, Rebecca couldn’t help but feel gutted at

that Emily was

of being able to showcase her prowess and charm in front of Mason at the banquet later was more than enough to cheer her up

the ladies, gloating happily at the fervent discussion that surrounded her daughter. “You don’t know how much work my darling Rebecca has put in while practicing the piano—it goes without saying that the performance tonight will

impressed and turned to

her head and flushed

had arrived at the scene of the banquet and a fleet of luxury cars

opening it before bowing. “Young Master Lowry,

that, Mason unfolded himself slowly from the backseat of the car and stepped out onto

strong arm and the both of them leisurely entered the

dressed in crisp black suits