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Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 310

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 310

Emily had nothing to worry about.

Rebecca laughed as she spoke with mockery, “Chloe, don’t you know what kind of a person Janet is?”

She knew all about Janet because Emily had told her everything in the last two days. Not only did she frame Emily countless times, but she is also a bad person. She doesn’t deserve to be Emily’s older sister at all.

“How could I not know?” Listening to them, Chloe got her answer, and she felt stupid for even thinking that Janet was an ‘International Musician’ moments ago.

Rebecca shook her head straight away. “It must have been difficult for you.” At the same time, she patted Emily’s back concernedly.

Emily also softened herself and spoke thoughtfully, “Sigh, what else can I do? She is my older sister after all.”

After that, Rebecca pitied her even more. It’s lucky that I don’t have a sister like hers…

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After Chloe and Rebecca left, Emily quickly went upstairs to her bedroom on the second floor to check on her accessories and other expensive items.

A trace of disdain flashed in her eyes as she thought about what happened just now.

How could Emily not notice that Chloe wouldn’t take her eyes off the international brand necklace on her neck? How could she not know what Chloe was thinking?

Does she think I’m an idiot? Does she think she can really replace me as the heir to the Royal Academy of Music in Yobril? She can keep dreaming. Only I can be the heir and no one else.

At noon, at the dining table in the Lowry Residence, Henry grabbed a bowl of rice and started gobbling up his food.

With rice in his mouth, he joked, “Mrs. Lowry, you’re so brilliant. I’ve known Young Master Mason for so many years, but I never knew he could cook. The moment you arrived here, he couldn’t wait to cook a meal for you.”

In fact, he was clear of Mason’s intention. After all, there was a saying that went, ‘to capture your lover’s heart, you first need to capture her stomach’.

Young Master Mason’s trick is so obvious. Poor Miss Janet. She will never escape him.

Listening to him, Janet bit her lips and casually glanced at Mason, who also had his eyes locked on her.

The moment the two of them looked at each other, she quickly lowered her head and shoved all the food into Henry’s bowl angrily out of embarrassment. “Eat it.”

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