Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 3

Emily paused for a moment before replying pretentiously, “Mommy, it’s entirely my fault. If it weren’t for me, Janet wouldn’t have been so materialistic!”

“That’s not true,” Megan consoled her. “You are forever my precious daughter.”

Janet stood beside the railing on the second floor while she observed the scene. Her lips curled slightly into a mocking smile.

The next day, someone came to pay the Jackson Family a visit out of the blue.

Someone was knocking on the door early in the morning, and so Emily came forward to answer the door in a rush.

It turned out to be Megan’s friend, Madam Lane.

Megan and Madam Lane got to know each other in the past when they were models. They were friendly with each other, and so after learning that Megan had found her biological daughter, Madam Lane came rushing over for a visit today.

Emily smiled happily when she saw her. “Mrs. Lane, nice to see you!”

Megan came over to greet her as well, “Madam Lane, you’re here!”

Madam Lane regarded Emily with her kind eyes. “Emily, it’s been such a long time since I last saw you. You are now even taller and prettier.”

Emily covered her face shyly while giggling. “Thank you.”

The three of them chatted for a bit before noticing Janet nearby.

“Eh, is that girl your biological daughter?”

Megan felt her heart sink, and she clenched her fists tightly while her expression stiffened involuntarily.

“Yes…”

At that moment, it so happened that Janet was seated on the couch. She had a pair of earphones on while she leaned against the couch lazily. Nevertheless, she was emitting an unapproachable and unfriendly aura.

Madam Lane smiled while commenting, “She is so pretty, and she really takes after you. Madam Jackson, you are a true winner in life for having two pretty daughters.”

Megan’s nails dug deep into her palms, and she felt the sharp pain. Emily, who was standing beside her, felt even worse.

“Madam Lane, you must be joking; sometimes, having more isn’t necessarily a good thing.”

happened that Janet looked up at

time since we last met. I heard that the large mall has a new restaurant

she heard that. “Is that true? I haven’t had imported steak for a

at the mention

time since I’ve last had it too. By

Janet was raised in the village, and I’m afraid she has never had steak before. I’m sure she wouldn’t be familiar with the cutlery, and she would most probably embarrass

collected herself swiftly. “Sure, but she doesn’t really understand English. I’ll go over

to Janet’s side and took her

slowly, and she

You will say that you do not like steak, and that you want to have oriental food. Do

Then, she stated casually, “I’m not going.” She then took

sitting on the couch, and she’s so far away from us. How

at a loss for words when

a rebellious and distant aura, almost like a porcupine on a defensive stance, and she felt

for a moment, but she

a good thing that she’s not going; otherwise, she might humiliate

Lane understood the reason Janet did not wish to join them. She has just arrived in Sandfort City, after all. I’m sure she’s not used to a

Madam

again. ‘Janet, are you sure you are not coming? The main item today is the Bronze Ox Head. Big players from all over the world are attending the

through Megan’s still gaze, and she

had started by the time

in excitement,

auction for

in another half an hour,” Lee rubbed his

against the back of her chair. She crossed her legs while observing her surroundings

enough, auctions in big

would believe that this girl is an actual big player? She

for tonight’s auction—the Bronze Ox Head.” The host’s voice boomed and reverberated throughout the

assistant bringing the Bronze Ox Head up the stage carefully. It seemed to be a

familiar with the national treasure. In that case, let’s start

“11 million.”

“13 million.”

“15 million.”

a place in the auction were all wealthy and powerful

Head was a national treasure, and so it was