Elly Campbell's face twitched slightly, but the few ladies next to her, possibly because they were familiar with Sherry, were used to such situations and didn't react much.
She nodded obediently and responded, "Yes, I am Adam Jones's wife."
Sherry's personality was like a bundle of spinach, quickly cooked with a little heat.
She had just started chatting with Elly Campbell but had already gotten familiar with her.
"Sherry, you must take a look at Mrs. Jones's dress, isn't it quite special?"
As a fashion designer, Sherry had a keener sense of clothing than anyone else.
From the first moment she saw Elly Campbell, she had been attracted by the dress she was wearing, just that she hadn't found the chance to ask about it yet.
When Lady Marquess asked, she immediately showed interest and said,
"Yes, big sister, the design of your dress looks really good, who's the master behind it? I'd love to meet him."