Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 38
It was at that moment that Megan wished she could put Janet back in her womb as if she was never born. As for Emily, she wanted to further humiliate Janet before she went upstairs so she walked over and grabbed Janet’s hands while talking to Megan.
“Mom, Janet is quite impressive too because she can mow the grass and feed the pigs, while I don’t know how to do any of that. You should ease up on her.” As she spoke, Emily looked at Janet tauntingly.
Megan scoffed in reply and said, “Come here, Emily. Any daughter of the Jacksons shouldn’t have to know how to mow grass or feed herds.”
Hearing that, Janet drew her hands away coldly but a mere two seconds later, Emily fell on the floor with a painful howl. Janet watched the drama unfold with a blank look on her face.
“Emily! Emily, are you okay?”
“Janet! How could you do this to Emily? I would never forgive you if Emily’s hands are damaged in any way!” Megan yelled as she rushed over. Emily’s hands were essential for drawing, playing the piano and violin, thus Megan had put all her hopes on her.
“Mom, Janet didn’t mean it so please don’t blame her for it!” Emily said miserably as she teared up. Clearly, she was putting on a show in front of Megan; she refused to believe that Megan would continue seeing Janet as her own daughter from now on. Only I can be the princess of this family! No one can ever take away my parents’ love!
“Tell me, Janet; why would you push your sister? Was it because you were so jealous of her drawing skills? That she managed to get into the final round of the competition?
Janet chuckled lightly. “So that’s the kind of person you think I am?”
For a while, Megan seemed lost for words. “I-I saw what you did with my own eyes,” she stuttered.
Smirking, Janet suddenly grabbed Emily by her clothes and hurled her roughly to the ground.
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