Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 114

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 114

Madelaine then arrogantly lifted her chin. “Of course, it’s up to you to join the competition. Anyway, I’ve written your name on the list. By that time, if you don’t show up, you’ll become a coward.”

Previously, Janet made her and Emily a clown so now was the best opportunity to seek revenge.

Although Janet was quite impressive, she definitely couldn’t cope with participating in three competitions a day. By that time, they surely could witness a hilarious scene.

Besides, it would be scorching hot in summer so once she had a sunstroke, it would be even funnier.

Abby seemed hesitant. “I think it’s better if I participate in the 2000 meters long-distance run.”

She honestly couldn’t bear to let Janet participate in three events in a day and she definitely wouldn’t allow her to be bullied.

Upon hearing Abby’s words, the students around couldn’t help but furrow their eyebrows while Madelaine laughed loudly.

“Can you even run, fatty? I bet that you can’t even get past 200 meters.”

“I!” Abby was breathless in anger. She then stood up with arms akimbo and said, “Why can’t I run? I’m only 60 kg. How is that fat?”

Gordan couldn’t stand it anymore and stepped forward to say, “Why are you the one to convey the message? Call Emily over!”

Upon hearing her name suddenly being called by Gordon, although she didn’t know why he called her, she still happily went to him.

Beaming with delight, Emily looked at Gordan and asked shyly, “Gordan, did you call me?”

Looking at Emily without any expression, Gordon said icily, “Tell me, why did you sign Janet up?”

Upon hearing that, the smile on Emily’s face instantly froze. Then, she replied in a bantering tone, “Isn’t she an expert in fighting? I bet that she has great stamina too. After all…” While saying, she coughed awkwardly and swallowed those disgraceful words back, which caused others to have wild and fanciful thoughts.

Hearing that, Janet sneered. If Emily dared to say those words out, she would definitely end up direly.

“I’ll participate in all three events,” expressionlessly, Janet said in a flat tone.

Three events weren’t a big deal for her anyway. Three years ago, back in Markovia, she trained with all kinds of weapons and martial arts, which took up more than ten hours per day. Even so, she didn’t complain a word about how exhausted she was.