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Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 693

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 693

Janet appeared to be unfazed and simply hummed in agreement.

Upon seeing the both of them enter the lounge, everyone in the hall regained their composure and began to discuss what they just saw.

“What’s going on? Isn’t she that J’Adore girl who is rumored to be Mr. Lowry’s girlfriend? What is she doing here?”

“Did Old Madam Lowry approve of her? What in the world is going on? Could it be that Mason is making his relationship official in front of everyone?”

“But nobody knows anything about J’Adore. She’s far too mysterious for Old Madam Lowry to ever give her stamp of approval!”

“Precisely. It’s not that easy to marry into the Lowry Family.”

“After all, seeing as that girl is of neither good breeding nor nobility, it’s highly unlikely that Old Madam Lowry would ever agree to Mason’s relationship with her. There’s no background information on her whatsoever.”

Standing off to one side, Rebecca remained silent as her eyes stared at the entrance to the lounge. Her fists were clenched, her nails digging into the flesh of her palms as her expression grew sour.

Moments ago, she had felt as though she was walking on air; now, it was as though she was crashing down into an abyss.

How dare Mason bring J’Adore—that sly vixen of a woman—to the banquet?

She wondered if Old Madam Lowry really did agree to any of this.

Even though Rebecca had been prepared beforehand to see J’Adore at the event, the actual sight of that hussy showing up with Mason was far more painful than she had expected.

She panicked once more and turned to look at Esme helplessly. “Mom, what should we do?”

Esme ground her teeth and clenched her fists.

She couldn’t believe that the infuriating J’Adore would dare show up here.

However, she knew that Old Madam Lowry was a very particular woman, and she certainly would not approve of a girl with a questionable background like J’Adore.

As such, Esme pinned her only hope on Old Madam Lowry’s judgment and she quickly offered her daughter solace. “Don’t worry, Rebecca.”

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