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Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 22

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 22

The students from Class A now intensely prepared themselves backstage.

At that moment, some of the students had paid attention to the score of the plump girl onstage.

“She managed to attain 95 marks in the end, which is the highest score so far,” The host immediately cheered. “This is the highest score so far. Congratulations! Class F is our number one winner for now. Next, let’s invite students from Class A to perform onstage.”

The first one to appear was Gordon. He was going to sing his original song—‘Starry Night’.

His accompanist was Emily—one of them played the piano while the other sang a song about passion and youth.

“Young Master Yaleman is so handsome!”

“Class A will win! Class A will win!”

“The girl next to Young Master Yaleman is quite pretty too. They are a perfect match!”

Although it was a school festival, the bunch of girls offstage made the scene look like it was Gordon’s personal concert, which obviously illustrated how crazy the audience was for him.

In the end, he obtained a high score of 97, which was the night’s best performance at that point.

Emily thought their performance would certainly attain the highest score, causing her to grin from ear to ear.

The class teacher was beyond anxious backstage. It was nearly Janet’s turn, but she was nowhere to be seen and she didn’t even answer her phone.

Emily and Gordon went to the backstage after their performance. Upon seeing that, he asked, “Janet still hasn’t arrived yet? Gordon, quickly give her a call and urge her to come!” The class teacher reminded him.

She intentionally bit on her lips and wore a dark expression. “Can she still make it?”

Mr. Smith now regretted approving her application. I’m doomed. If something were to happen during the school festival, the principal is going to invite me to his office for another round of scolding. Why do I have such bad luck to have Janet, this jinx, as my student…

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