Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 972

She wanted to report to Woodsbury University and the police that Janet cheated money out of the Fuller Family, but Emily did not have any evidence. Apart from that, Janet was a popular person at this moment.

How will the police and Woodsbury University believe me?

She wanted to tell J’Adore that Janet was the mistress of her boyfriend, but Emily did not have the evidence for that and she could not even meet J’Adore. Hence, Emily had no way to let J’Adore know.

Janet is just a fraud and a mistress, but why is her life better than mine?

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Emily bit her lips harshly. She only slowly let it go when her lips started to turn purple.

On the other hand, after Melissa walked down the stage, Sheldon followed her immediately.

He quickly walked over and stopped her. “There’s no need to be angry. The competition can’t prove anything and you don’t have to see Janet as your competitor.”

Melissa’s eyes narrowed as she replied indifferently, “You thought too much into it. I won’t treat such competitions as important.”

“Good. Opportunities like these are everywhere! By the way, there’s a mission in Yobril, and I hope you can grab this opportunity as the reward is one billion.”

“One billion?”

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sounded excited.

resources, including various apparatus and manpower, while the Rocher

of the one billion, she would be able to

assumption was built on

Sheldon nodded. “Yeah.”

“What experiment is it?”

his head. “I haven’t looked at it, but I will forward the documents to you after I go back. Take some time to think about it. Remember, the medical team in

him made Melissa feel that she was at least somewhat useful. Hence, she nodded and

the stage,

moment, Sharon had completely recovered, and the private plane from Woodsbury University was about to send them back to Sandfort

prize, Dylan immediately went to

trophy in front of him happily, but

but when she heard his voice,

“Professor Fontaine.”

your trophy.” Dylan passed it to her with a wide smile on his

curved her lips without saying another