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.

most recent auction magazine in her hand while intermittently turning on her

ridiculous. She’s reading an auction magazine? Such a

but she didn’t

Head that we got from the

I’m comfortable with

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

‘I’m busy. Reject

important occasions?

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

the middle of a task and finally

boss still needs to take exams? What exam? Driving license? Diving

kept away her phone, Emily knocked on her door.

pitiful tone, Janet couldn’t

“What’s wrong?”

about you, so she asked

anything else?” she casually asked, raising her

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

smile while coldly watching her

turned around to leave her room, but she then turned

at Janet’s back view before wiping

that moment, the maid happened to have finished preparing their meal, so she

Brian and Megan initially planned to avoid the topic about school, but Emily

of it, daddy, mommy, we are

“Emily, do your best! I’m sure that you

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

head lowered, paused for a moment before

never have this kind of relationship with my family for my

coughed and uttered, “Emily, you need to

she incidentally mentioned, “Daddy, I understand. Today, I helped her to answer some questions that

made Brian feel awkward again, so

the whole morning. There was an advantage for sitting behind—the teacher couldn’t clearly see what she was doing.

obediently wanted to help Janet

Abby suddenly walked over to