Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 860
Mason’s evil and demonic voice gradually entered Emily’s ears.
Emily’s facial expression did not look too good. “Even Young Master Mason is saying you’re being modest, J’Adore. You must be very skilled.”
Janet did not answer her and only kept her lips pressed together. A wave of emotions flickered across her eyes as if she was suppressing a smile.
Nodding, Mason did not hold back on complimenting her. “Of course, she’s the best pianist in my eyes.”
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They all turned to look at J’Adore to see her reaction, but she did not say anything and was simply standing there leisurely with a relaxed expression.
The similarities in her mannerism to Janet’s made Emily quite uncomfortable. Smiling, Emily leaned to one side and looked up. “Since Young Master Mason said it himself, I think you should still give us a performance, Miss J’Adore. Otherwise, it would be a bit of a waste.” She scoffed. They’ve gone overboard. If J’Adore doesn’t give us a performance, it will only show that she’s a coward. If she does go on stage now, though, she will only humiliate herself. “It’s fine if you don’t want to perform today, Miss J’Adore. Once I return to Yobril, I’ll introduce you to Hilbert and let him give you a few pointers,” she offered kindly.
As soon as she said that, the people at the scene looked at each other quizzically.
“Didn’t J’Adore play the piano at Young Master Mason’s twenty-sixth birthday banquet? Why won’t she perform now?”
“Exactly. I find this strange too. Perhaps J’Adore doesn’t want to bring too much attention to herself.”
“That makes sense. After all, Emily just finished playing. If J’Adore goes up there now and doesn’t perform as well as Emily, it would be so embarrassing!”
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“Yes. Emily has way better skills than Rebecca. If J’Adore goes on stage, her skills would definitely fall short.”
“Oh, now that you mentioned it, it does sound reasonable.”
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