Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 11

Mason yanked a blanket from the couch and gently draped it around her shoulder. “Go and take a bath.”

As being drenched was making her feel uncomfortable, Janet eventually entered the bathroom under his dangerous sight. When she emerged again after taking a bath, he had greeted her—he was waiting for her outside the door with a bowl of ginger soup in his hands. “Drink this!”

Janet was a little hesitant because she was not under the weather. She initially intended to reject him, but sneezed before the words could even escape her lips. Therefore, she had no choice but to take the bowl of ginger soup, which was black in color, and downed the liquid. After that, she attempted to leave; she had no intention to be involved with the man as she knew about the forces behind him. “I want to go home. Can you give me a set of clothes?”

Mason’s gaze flicked across her fair little hand, which was tightly clenching a towel. He frowned while sweat gradually appeared on his palm. “I’ll get someone to bring them upstairs.”

“Thank you.”

After a while, the maid handed her a white dress that complimented her skin color. She then changed into the dress in the bathroom before leaving with her things.

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According to the practice at Star High School, once the exam was over, all the teachers of the same grade would gather together to mark the papers and the trial exam was no different. Currently, a few class teachers chatted with each other.

“I wonder what the average grade of our class is.”

“Don’t mention it. As the teachers of Class B, you guys should be satisfied. Unlike Class B, our Class F is always in the last place.”

“Sigh, come to think of it, Class A always gets first place each time. I’m so envious of them.”

All the teachers glanced enviously at Mr. Smith from Class A. However, he was worried. “Hey, you guys know that I have a new student in my class. If she gets the last place in the whole grade, it would be really embarrassing for me!”

All the teachers in the office wore a relieved look that the principal hadn’t placed the new student, who came from the countryside, in their class.

Class A, sighed. “She’s such a troublemaker. She had a fight with Jennifer from Class B a couple of days ago, which caused me to be lectured by the principal.” In fact, he

everyone

paper, there was one student who managed to score a perfect score for the objective questions. The answers that this student gave for the subjective questions were close to the standard answer as well. I wonder who this impressive student

marked together, so the names and classes of the students were not visible as

this question? The student must

to attain an almost perfect score for all the three main subjects during his second year

room. “Dear teachers, the results are now out. You

student had earned the first place. With a sense of familiarity, he switched on the computer

for Spanish:

Mathematics: 119 /

English: 101

was understandable since the papers were particularly difficult. He estimated that it would be good if Class A would be able to attain

of 440 marks! In other words, that person’s average score for each of the subjects must have been at least 147! He

Name: Gordon Yaleman

Spanish: 120

Mathematics: 128

English: 133

Total Score: 381

really deserves to be a national idol. Wait, the student who obtained

next student was Janet. He had initially intended not to look at her results for the fear that his blood pressure would spike after seeing it. Fine, fine. It’s already a fact that she’s academically weak, so what else can I do? Mr. Smith took a deep breath and forced himself to click on her results. In his mind, he already planned on how to expel her from Class A. Pursing his lips, he moved his gaze to

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on Monday morning. The entire Star High School was particularly lively and buzzy; the students in their classes were especially concerned about the result for their

student sitting next to Emily, Madelaine, started to flatter

new student, who has the same

contemptuous laughter as her eyes were filled with disdain. “You mean Janet? Emily, stop joking. She’s from the countryside and has never read any textbooks from our freshman or sophomore year in high school! If she is able to pass the