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.

hand while intermittently turning on her phone to send some text

ridiculous. She’s reading

she didn’t expose her;

we got from the UN auction has been returned to the

comfortable with leaving the

City wants to interview you about your thoughts on returning the cultural relics,

busy.

refuse to meet them on such important occasions? Janet, what have you been up to

replied, ‘I’m busy preparing for an exam.’ Then,

a task and finally managed to squeeze out

to take exams? What exam? Driving license? Diving license… What else does she not

her phone, Emily knocked on her

her pitiful tone, Janet couldn’t

“What’s wrong?”

is worried about you, so she asked me to come

Is there anything else?” she

next second. “Janet, is it true that 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

the other hand, wore a smile while coldly watching

around to leave her room, but she then turned back to Emily and uttered, “I can’t be bothered to

Emily tightly clenched her fists. She looked at Janet’s back view before wiping

have finished preparing their meal, so she yelled, “Miss

and Megan initially planned to avoid the topic

to think of it, daddy, mommy, we are having

your best! I’m sure

daughter had never made her worry—she was

lowered, paused for a moment

never have this kind of relationship with

coughed and uttered, “Emily, you need to help your sister more

her mouth elegantly before she incidentally mentioned, “Daddy, I understand.

words made Brian feel awkward again, so he

was an advantage for sitting behind—the teacher couldn’t clearly see what she was doing. The class teacher nodded, feeling pleased and content.

it was lunch hour, Gordon obediently

walked over to Janet. “Janet, someone’s