Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 7

In Jackson’s villa, Janet reached home and saw Megan. After saying her greetings, she locked herself in the room.

Megan’s expression was gloomy as she intermittently glanced at the room on the second floor.

The villa was quiet; only her sighs could be heard.

It was only when another girl appeared that a smile finally showed on her face.

“Mommy, I’m back.”

Upon seeing that Emily had returned, Megan put on a kind and caring smile.

“Emily, you are back. Are you hungry? I’ll ask the housekeeper to prepare something for you to eat.”

Emily shook her head. “I’m not hungry. Mommy, are you tired? Let me give you a back massage.”

Megan nodded with a wide grin on her face.

The only person she could rely on was this daughter of hers, who wasn’t even her biological daughter—her biological daughter treated her like an enemy.

She gave her trouble after attending school for just a few days. Today, the teacher from Star High School specially gave them a call to tell her that Janet didn’t pay attention in class and flirted with boys.

Sigh, it was really embarrassing. Brian and my reputation, which we had maintained for all our lives, were destroyed at the hands of Janet.

“Mommy, is Janet home?”

Megan pouted while casting a glance at the second floor from the corner of her eyes. “She’s upstairs. Emily, help me to give her some advice.”

Emily patted on Megan’s back and consoled her, “Mommy, don’t worry. Although she isn’t serious in school, I’ll help to supervise her.”

Megan nodded as she didn’t know what else she could do.

Only this daughter is reliable.

When Emily went upstairs and knocked on the door, she intentionally pulled the window open to peek inside.

magazine in her hand while intermittently turning

found her ridiculous. She’s reading

Emily’s sneaky behaviors, but she didn’t

we got from the

with leaving the matter

about your thoughts on returning the cultural relics,

‘I’m busy. Reject

on such important

preparing for

a task and finally managed

What exam? Driving

kept away her phone, Emily knocked on her door. “Janet,

her pitiful tone, Janet couldn’t bear

“What’s wrong?”

about you, so she asked me to come up to check on

there anything else?” she casually asked,

you hate me? Do you hate me for snatching away your mother’s love? Or perhaps because you hate me for refusing to leave?” As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes. “But I’m innocent too! Janet, can you not treat me so coldly?” With tears streaming down her cheeks, she looked at

hand, wore a smile while coldly watching her

to leave her room, but she then turned back to

her fists. She looked at Janet’s back view before wiping her tears

meal,

avoid

to think of it, daddy, mommy, we are having our trial exam

your best! I’m sure

daughter had never made her worry—she was extremely self-disciplined in

paused for

of relationship with my family for

cryptic glace at Janet. He then coughed and uttered,

her mouth elegantly before she incidentally mentioned, “Daddy, I understand. Today, I helped her to answer some questions that she couldn’t

words made Brian feel awkward again, so he

sitting behind—the teacher couldn’t clearly see what she was doing. The class teacher nodded, feeling pleased and content. Students from the village are

hour, Gordon obediently

left, Abby suddenly walked over to Janet.