Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 23

Janet nodded and tossed her bag aside while Emily rolled her eyes and taunted, “I must say, you’re really bold!”

Three minutes later, Emily knocked on the door of the dressing room impatiently and asked, “Janet, are you done?”

As she could not hear anything coming from inside, she was just about to walk into the dressing room when the door swung open. She was greeted by a young girl wearing a green embroidered dress, carrying a lute in her arms as she was leaving the room. She had exquisite makeup on her face with two roses drawn beside her eyes, accentuating her radiant and flawless skin. Emily was awestruck by Janet’s beauty.

“Is it my turn soon?” Janet curled her crimson lips slightly upward into a mysterious smile and it was the first time that Emily had seen her wear that expression.

When Gordon approached the girls, he was immediately blown away by Janet’s dazzling beauty, his eyes glued to her. Exasperated to see how infatuated he was with Janet, Emily deliberately questioned, “Janet, I’m surprised you know how to play a lute. Do you really know how it works?”

“I’m curious too. Why did you decide to perform on the lute?” Gordon asked.

Janet flashed them both a helpless smile. “That’s my only choice because I have no idea how to play the other instruments.”

Emily consoled her right away and said, “It’s fine. Gordon and I have just seized the first place for our class with our performance. So, you don’t have to be nervous; you’re free to perform anything you want.”

“Really? The two of you are amazing!” Janet ignored Emily completely and gave Gordon a nudge instead, as if the two were the best of buddies.

by it because she knew Janet would soon become the laughing stock of the whole school from tonight onward. That thought instantly cheered her up. Her performance was the last from Class A as well as the entire event, so she had a crucial role because everyone would be paying

tonight have not gone through any rehearsal and everything will be done in a fair and square manner so that we will be able

applause. The much-anticipated last performance of the

of tonight. Miss Janet Jackson, a newcomer from Class A of Twelfth Grade! Let’s put our hands together to welcome her

whispers broke out

such a grand event. I

the one who beat up the campus belle, Jennifer

slick that not even

shot? Let’s see

couldn’t give a crap about that because she will forever be my enemy for hurting my idol,

talking and

and it wrapped around her elegant body perfectly, as if it was made exclusively for her. The fair skin of

“Oh gosh!”

I think I’m falling

carrying

does she know how

going

her fingers. Curving her fair-skinned fingers into a hooked shape, she started strumming the strings and playing a song named ‘Sorrow’. The song conveyed the bitterness of a woman who was longing for the return of her husband. Toward the end of the song, Janet slowed down the movement of her