Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 383
Can they afford tens of millions of running costs for one night?
Are they the ones who ordered the batch of Romani red wines?
“What the hell is going on?” The students from Class A looked incredulous.
Did they just slap themselves in the face for everything they said earlier tonight?
Emily clenched her palms tightly and hurt her palms. She gritted her teeth as she stared at Janet’s back.
How did she get to know the boss here?
She had made a huge mistake and embarrassed herself in front of Janet again.
Her fingers were hurting, but her face hurt much more.
………
Inside Class A’s hotel room, everyone was exchanging glances with one another. They found themselves humiliated for not being able to fight back against Class F, not to mention shooting themselves in the foot.
Emily was especially annoyed when she thought of what happened just now.
“Emily, are your hands okay?” stuttered Rebecca.
Janet was so strong that Emily thought that her finger was almost broken.
She was infuriated and flustered that her face started turning green. “That Janet is so strong! How could my hands be fine!”
She never knew what Janet ate growing up for her to be so strong every time they fought.
Janet was just like a tomboy.
Tightening her lips, Chloe inquired, “Emily, do you want me to tell her Mom what she just did to you? Maybe she could teach her a lesson.”
Upon hearing that, something flashed before Emily’s eyes. She froze for a few seconds before shaking her head. “Forget it! It’s no use.”
Besides, now that Janet had moved out, there was nothing Megan could do to her.
The only way for her to deal with Janet was to improve herself. Once she had become better, she could get Janet to be envious of her.
Inside the VIP room, the student from Class F was surrounding Janet, asking persistently, “Janet, how did you come across the owner of the Four Seasons Hotel?”
“I didn’t know that you were the one who booked this VIP room!”
“Why didn’t you tell us? I never knew I had a classmate like you!”
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