Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 324
Seeing that the situation was going astray, Abby revealed a fierce expression that was rarely seen on her. “How dare you talk bad about Janet? Me, on the other hand, knows someone who shamelessly stole her painting.”
Although no one is mentioning it, it doesn’t mean that Emily has never done such a dishonest thing.
Listening to her, the face of Emily, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly darkened as it became gloomy.
This little b*tch has quite a big mouth.
Amidst the quarrel, Emily raised her hand as she was about to give Abby a slap.
Let’s see if this b*tch can still talk after I slap her face.
Just as her palm was about to land on Abby’s face, she was stopped by Madelaine unexpectedly. “Emily, calm down! She might complain to the teachers.”
Hearing her advice, Emily immediately withdrew her hand.
I almost lost control and hit her. If I do so, Janet will have something to hold against me. By then, my dream of becoming the heir to the Royal Academy of Music of Yobril will be gone. This little b*tch, Abby, is becoming bolder because she has Janet to rely on.
“Emily, you need to calm down. Don’t give Janet anything to hold against you,” Madelaine suggested.
Hearing her words, an idea suddenly flashed through Emily’s mind.
Hehe, maybe Janet instructed this little b*tch to come agitate me so that she can find something to hold against me. Is she that jealous of me? What a wicked girl.
When Abby saw the ferocious look in Emily’s eyes, she could feel goosebumps all over her arm. She is as terrifying as a ghost.
At this point, she only wanted to leave the place.
However, in less than two steps, she was halted by Emily again.
“What are you doing?” Abby growled. “Good dogs don’t stand in the way.”
As Emily looked around the empty library, an evil thought arose in her mind and she spoke in a chilling tone, “Then I’ll let you experience what it’s like to be a dog.”
After that, Madelaine ruthlessly pushed Abby.
Then, they ran out and shut the door to the library.
After being pushed to the floor, Abby could feel her bottom hurting as she watched them running away. “Why are you locking the door?” she called out desperately.
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