President’s Sweet Wife

Chapter 71 A bunch of green-eyed Women

“Yeah! It is ok to occupy the carpet in foreign countries, but she even was not willing to leave in a red

carpet for a school celebration. It is pathetic to get flow from others. I advise you to save your energy

and go back home to buy flows for your white lotus!”

“Nonsense! Jessica did not occupy the red carpet, she was invited by the organizer!”

“Yeah, she has no work but was invited year after year. And she was shameless to go there.”

“Right, Victoria is different. She won’t go anywhere if she had no award. Alas! Victoria was thin-

skinned!”

“Although Jessica had no award, but the organizer was willing to invite her.”

“Yeah! A bunch of green-eyed women! You went too far!”

There was noisy in the fans group, some of Jessica's fans almost cried out of anger.

On the red carpet, the smile on Jessica's face stiffened for a moment.

Soon, however, she pretended not to hear the fleers and recovered her original look.

Seeing that Natalia did not want to pay attention to her, she turned to Shawn and said, “Shawn, it's cold

here. Let's go and sit at the guest seat.”

While saying, she embraced her bare tender arms.

After several seconds, however, there was no response from Shawn.

She frowned slightly and looked up.

Shawn was dully looking at Natalia, as if he was amazed.

Jessica's face was darkened.

Her fingers tightened in her arms, and she was discontent and angry as if the volcano was about to

erupt, but she still put up with it.

She forced a smile and said, “Shawn, what are you looking at?”

At this moment, Shawn finally came to his senses.

“Nothing,” he said quickly.

Jessica's eyes flashed a touch of sarcasm and hatred.

She took a deep breath, smiled softly, and looked back at Natalia.

“My sister is looking pretty tonight, isn't she?”

Shawn was in a trance.

He was tempted to nod his head and admit that she was really beautiful.

She was more beautiful than her when she was in Jessica's birthday party.

Since leaving him, she was like a dust pearl was gradually polished, becoming more and more

dazzling.

He felt regretful about it!

However, Shawn shook his head.

He takes back his vision, lowered his head to look at Jessica with a smile.

“Not as pretty as you.”

Jessica snorted gently.

“But everybody praises her! Shawn, you won't regret it, will you?”

Shawn's eyes quickly flashed a dark light.

He shook his head and reached out to take Jessica's hand.

“How is that possible? Since I have chosen you, I will not regret it. Besides, even a beautiful face will

grow old. It is your character I like, you are gentle, sensible, and noble.”

Jessica looked at his eyes.

A moment later, she smiled gently.

“I knew it. You love me the most.”

“Sure.”

Shawn tried to control his absentmindedness, when he noticed that she kept her arms folded, he took

off his suit jacket.

“It's cold! Come on, get dressed and let's go and sit inside.”

“Well, thank you, Shawn.”

Victoria and Natalia did not come down from the signature wall until they had left together.

Victoria sneered, “If it weren't for the inconvenience of wearing a skirt, I really want to go up and slap

the two bitches! It's disgusting to see them!”

Compared with her anger, Natalia seemed to be much calmer.

She took the dress and went to the guest seat with Victoria.

As walking, she said, “Isn't there a saying? Bitches are meant to be with bad men. It is good that they

are together, lest they harm others!”

Victoria smiled suddenly, “You are right.”

They found their positions in the guest seats. Fortunately Jessica was far away from them, so they

didn’t have to have to be disgusting, so they were satisfied.

Soon everyone was almost there.

The lights were suddenly on the stage, the host came to the stage and introduced the history and

culture of the school, as well as the content of the 70th anniversary celebration.

As one of the guest performers tonight, Victoria would play zither.

Not long before the party, a staff member came over and asked her to change and get ready.

Natalia told her a few words and watched her leave with the staff.

From the corner of her eyes, she found Jessica was not there, she should also be in backstage to get

ready.

She lowered her eyes and then showed a smile..

“Next, Victoria, the 65th student of our school, will give us a zither performance -- the Phoenix.”

After the host finished, Victoria walked up slowly with a zither in her arms.

A scream went up from the crowd.

She had a lot of fans present.

Victoria had good musical skills. Martin Kaur, the chairman of The Kaur Group, was very fond of this

daughter and gave her everything she wanted.

But there were two things that he had been strict to his daughter.

Her career and her relationship.

As long as there was a male artist had a rumor with Victoria, he could not be found in the entertainment

circle.

Martin did not want his daughter to enter entertainment circle originally, but Victoria liked it, so he had

to agree, but he was always protecting her.

The name of the Kaur Group could be seen in the column of investors in all the movies and TV series

Victoria had acted in.

Victoria was good too. She performed well in the movies and was good at zither. She also studied

painting in her spare time.

As long as she did not lose her temper, she was the most standard daughter of a rich family.

Because of this, Martin was satisfied with his daughter.

Therefore, he felt no one deserve his daughter. Any one dared to approach Victoria would be banned.

Victoria was indifferent to her father’s hard attitude.

Anyway...She did not like those men tried to approach her.

Who she liked...

Who she liked didn’t want to approach her.

On the stage, Victoria gave a wry smile. The strings seemed to be endowed with life and she played

more sadly and movingly.

‘Phoenix, phoenix, I come to my homeland. After roaming over the four seas for a mate.’

In the corner, a young man with grim-faced eyes stood leaning against the wall, staring silently at the

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He was wearing a black cap. His face was barely visible in the dim light, but the cold wildness of his

frame was accented.

Someone passed by him, accidentally bumped into him and hurriedly apologized.

“Sorry. Hey, You're...”