Genius Wife Is Naughty Again
Chapter 245

Chapter 245

Henry was speechless. The man that everyone referred to as the 'devil' was just an idiot who didn't know how to love. Mason nodded in agreement. If he really did such a thing, the young woman would definitely fight tooth and nail with him. Maybe she would even hate him for a lifetime. No, that won't do. He had to think of another way. Seeing Mason's distressed look, Henry gave him some advice. "You should love her, spoil her, care for her, and protect her. That's how you get a woman's heart."Listening to Henry's advice, Mason's expression instantly became dark. He had done this a long time ago but Janet was still unmoved by him. She was truly a difficult woman. He should take it slow. After all, a watched pot would never boil. Perhaps, he might even push the one he loved far away by being too impatient.... Meanwhile at the Hunter residence, Jessie was destroying furniture in the bedroom like a lunatic. Although the MV of 'Heaven on Earth' was a hit, the netizens were mostly discussing Walter, Gordon and Miss Sweet Tune. No one was talking about her at all. This so-called 'Sweet Tune Guru' in particular had been trending on Twitter for two consecutive days. The people who bought tickets online all did so for 'Sweet Tune Guru', and not for her, the female lead. Why? Why should she, the female lead, lose to a mere composer?Seeing Jessie's rage, the servants dared not open their mouths. They could only clean up the mess silently. The more Jessie thought about it, the more angry she was. Using her slender thighs, she kicked a servant's back hard to vent her frustration."Ow! Miss Hunter, what did I do wrong?" The servant was kicked so hard that his back hurt. Holding back tears, he voiced out his question. "Get out of here!" Jessie shouted fiercely. "Of course!"Looking at the servant's back, Jessie became more and more furious. The very next second, she took out her cell phone and dialed her manager's number. "Pay Twitter to make me a trending topic. I want to beat that bullsh*t composer!" Jessie shouted hoarsely. The manager seemed to be used to Jessie's behavior and promises came from the other end of the line repeatedly. After Jessie hung up the phone, she took a picture and was about to post it on Twitter to amass some fans when she suddenly found that the video of Janet practicing was still in her phone's gallery. She shot this video when she was kicked out of the practice room on their first meeting. At that time, she felt that the composer was amazing, but now she just found her disgusting. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind. Didn't the audience come for the bullsh*t composer? Then, she would make the show even more lively. She looked at the female figure in the video and snorted softly. Since that woman went against her, she would make her regret it for a lifetime.... Soon, it was Saturday night, and there were thousands of people outside the National Stadium in Sandfort City. The performance had not yet started but the fans outside were already screaming frantically. The crowd that was originally packed like sardines became orderly with the arrival of a blue Maybach. The security guard standing outside the entrance helped open the car door. Then, a gentleman walked out from the car, his back ramrod straight. People recognized him in an instant."Is that Roxy? Roxy is here?"What? You mean that man is Roxy?"Ah! I recognize him too. He is the legendary genius composer Roxy, right? The one who produces 50 songs a year?""Damn 50 songs a year?""Yes, it's him!"Why did he come to the performance of "Heaven on Earth'?""Is it because of Sweet Tune Guru?" Impossible. Someone on Twitter said that he had some conflict with Sweet Tune Guru. Anyway, their relationship is very complicated. They are now arch nemesis.""Then did he come for Jessie Hunter?""Come to think of it, is Roxy and Jessie in a romantic relationship?"That moment, the audience started to whisper excitedly to one another, which added a bit of mystery to this performance. When the host saw Roxy, the music genius of Markovia, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.