Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 146

“It’s impossible.” Shaking her head, Emily went on to snatch the painting from Janet and examined the stamp.

Judging from her expression, something dawned upon everyone in an instant.

Everyone was gawking at Janet in shock because they just realized the eighteen-year-old young girl was really Master Nato…

Staring at Emily who was rooted to the spot, Janet stepped forward and seized the painting back. She narrowed her eyes to form a crafty expression and remarked wryly, “You shouldn’t be too shocked to see that because after all…” Janet first waved the stamp in her hand in front of Emily before she continued, “it’ll be even harder for you to digest this.”

At the sight of that stamp in her hand, everyone was left nonplussed. Some of them were so shocked that their lips were quivering as they stuttered, “Did she go out just now to take that stamp?”

“Is it possible that the stamp is just a replica?”

“That’s not possible because that stamp was carved from a piece of heliotrope stone and there’s no way you can find two pieces of heliotrope stones that look exactly the same.”

“Wow…”

It was hard for everyone to recover from the shock even after a long while because they couldn’t associate the young girl with Master Nato.

their phone; it was as though they just couldn’t wait to show everyone in the world

the cameras at herself, she

was looking sullen, glared at Emily furiously and muttered, “Emily, how

Emily that she just sighed before

the public, she

bleak, Brian

Mr. Collins because the young girl whom he had been looking down upon turned out to be the legendary Master Nato, whose talent in painting was insurmountable by him even after a whole

most awful when he recalled the multiple occasions he

beg for her to be his teacher but then again, he was held back by fear and he dared not even

on a smirk. “What did you say before? Did you say that you wanted me to be

Old Mr. Collins held his head low and bowed slightly while he muttered humbly, “Of course I’m not good enough to be your teacher and I wasn’t being careful with my words before. I, Steven Collins, apologize if anything I said happened to have offended

listen to any of your excuses. Even if I win this contest, I’m still too good to be

yes! Of course you are!” Old Mr.

the stage and approached Jade. “How’s my performance? I hope I didn’t embarrass

that her face was crumpled together thinking that she might never be able to forget what had happened for the rest of her life. Feeling touched

eyes off