Reborn Hot Wife

They passed each box, but they could not guess what kind of people would be inside. Belle Kinson was naïve by nature, so when Belle Kinson walked with Rose Kinson, she would look in the last box now and then.

Because she wanted to see what kind of people were in there.

Suddenly, the curtain of the box she was looking at was pulled up, and the woman who came out was wearing simple clothes, as if she was watching a movie, and was extremely casual.

Her skin was white and translucent, and a pair of beautiful fox eyes are full of charming light, but her eyebrows have not lost the clarity of a girl.

Charm and purity, making people fall in love at first sight.

Belle Kinson raised an eyebrow, ” Mary Kinson, I thought you would not come?”

After the word, the group of little sisters bent their eyes over to her, they were all surprised.

Especially Rose Kinson, her eyes flashed with dissatisfaction.

Why was she here?

Rose Kinson scanned the number of the box without leaving a trace. This position was the middle , even better than the box position given by Meny. Theoretically, only the organizer could enjoy this treatment.

Mary Kinson glanced back quietly.

Her eyelashes trembled, she pushed down her anger, and everything seemed normal.

“I just have some business to attend to, and I came with my friends.”

Belle Kinson glanced behind her, trying to see the figure, “Well, sister, you can do what you do then. Rose and I are in the next box.”

“Rose you need to take care of Belle Kinson. If anything happens to Belle Kinson I will definitely ask you to pay.” Mary Kinson looked at Rose Kinson, and her eyes welled up with coldness. Still, the smile on her lips did not diminish.

If she can change Meny’s fate in this life, she will change her sister’s fate.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

They all smelled the warning from Mary Kinson. After looking at each other for a while, their eyes moved to the three sisters.

Rose Kinson giggled, “I brought Belle Kinson to the music night, and I will take good care of her . Besides, I have grown up with her since I was a kid, and she’s very important to me.”

There was a needle-like sharpness in the warm and gentle words.

Mary Kinson did not care. She stroked her eyes indifferently, “It’s best that way.”

Belle Kinson knew that the relationship between the two sisters was not very good, and she said, “Mary Kinson you can do your own thing, then Rose and I will go to the lodge too, and the show will start soon.”

Mary Kinson nodded and her gaze lingered on her body, “Good.”

After the two sides staggered, Rose Kinson turned around and walked ahead, leading the little sisters into the box next door.

Yetz, originally in the middle, slowed down and stopped at the end, looking back at Mary Kinson who was walking in the other direction.

Now Yetz can only see her back, her figure was slim, her hair behind her is dazzling, and she unintentionally exudes the charm of attracting people.

As if in a trance, Yetz remembered the past.

When Yetz was in high school, she lived with her grandmother and spent all of high school in her grandmother’s district.

Young people inevitably fell in some ignorant love, and she was no exception, so she found herself drawn to the sunshine in the next class.

He is the head of the basketball department, has excellent grades, a good figure, a gentle manner, and a row of white teeth when he smiles.

For most girls in school, he is the perfect first lover.

Unlike other girls who are shy or afraid to take the initiative, Yetz comes from a respectable family and has had a sense of superiority since childhood.

She also dresses fashionably and seems slightly out of proportion. Because of this, she is coveted by the boys in the other classes.

They were a perfect match.

That’s why she blatantly handed out love letters at the sporting event.

But the boy held the basketball in one hand, and the other hand was lazily stuck in his loose pants pocket, and did not take the love letter.

Once again, the scenes of that time were too embarrassing.

But she remembered very clearly what the teenager said.

“Sorry, I have someone I like.”

Later, Yetz realized that she was not the most amazing creature in the school.

The real beauty of the school is an unknown girl whose family is average, so no girl even notices her.

It was such a girl who wholly defeated Yetz’s youthful arrogance and pride.

Is that her?

“Yetz, come in and sit down, it’s time to start.”

The call of an attendant interrupted Yetz’s thoughts. She turned around and smiled, “I am coming.”

When the hall curtain opened, everyone was seated off to the side, and there was no sound in silent agreement.

In that silence, even the sound of the curtain being raised was especially audible. The lights went out in turn, and the spotlight shone.

Then the musicians who were already on stage began to play like a new life had begun.

At first, it was a large ensemble, like a final dish for people at dinner, shocking people.

This kind of world-class musician can come together and play, even if there was no second time.

Cello, violin, piano, accompaniment, etc. The sounds of various musical instruments gradually appeal to the ears and then slowly penetrate the depths of the heart, so that everyone is shocked from within.

All the noise of the world, led by these great musicians, has become virtual.

All people are overwhelmed by the enjoyment of music at this time.

Even people who do not know much about music are infected by it…

After one song, everyone had an endless aftertaste.

In the middle box on the second floor, there was an old mahogany table in the middle. A refreshing scent of tea emanated from the tea cups on the table, causing people to relax and loosen up. The man sitting on the right side, one hand on the chair handle, had a broad, ax-like shoulder was tall and stately.

The sharp eagle eyes narrowed slightly, full of contempt and arrogance.

“How’s that?” asked William Black. Mary Kinson, sitting next to him, recovered from the music and took a sip from the teacup . A pair of fox eyes looked William Black at her with a timid expression. She speculated, “You specially arranged the opening as a large ensemble because you believe that a solo can be used to express emotions. You let everyone feel the shock of the music first and then they can enjoy the solo performances.”