Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 867

I’m so sick of this!

Emily’s response left Wesley and Antonio confused.

Pushing up his glasses, Wesley reassured, “You don’t have to worry, Miss Emily. Just stick to what you’ve been doing.”

Antonio also consoled, “Yes. Even if Miss J’Adore joins the competition, she won’t necessarily win.”

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They were only saying those words to comfort her because they were at her banquet tonight. In their minds, however, there was only one true champion.

Nevertheless, Emily remained oblivious.

Even after J’Adore had trampled all over her confidence, she was still able to bring it back to life.

Since the two masters said so themselves, I can’t be too modest either! Who knows? Maybe J’Adore’s performance on stage earlier was just a stroke of luck. The winner of the big competition is still not determined yet. She laughed. The masters can spot talent when they see it!

just come

bed. He patted the space next to him and ordered,

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not go over and instead snapped at him,

her wet hair

pulled her over at once and put his big thigh over her fair, slender ones to hold her

pitiful tone, she retorted, “Deal with me? What did

to deal with you.” He wrapped his arms around

towel in his palms and ordered, “Dry my hair right now.

not have any intention of wiping her hair and simply pressed her down beneath him. “Tell me.

was extremely torn. “If I go, are you going to

on him. Leaning his

moment his cool lips touched her

have to give my wife full support.” His deep and attractive voice slowly entered her ears. “On one condition. When you perform on stage, you’re not allowed to wear anything

him in bewilderment. “What do

dress like