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Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 48

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 48

Emily was ticked off that Janet was now at the center of everyone’s attention. “Mommy, it’s impossible for her to know all these! She must have made a wild guess!”

After listening to Janet’s articulate analysis, the crowd was curious to know how she had knowledge about it.

“Miss, can you tell me how you knew that it’s a replica?”

“Young lady, please tell me about it too. I have a similar blue and white porcelain at home too, so I’d like to know about it as well.”

She touched her chin and lazily replied, “You will know if you have seen a lot of it.”

Upon hearing her words, Emily couldn’t suppress her laughter. “Haha, you really have the guts to say anything. I bet that the porcelains that you have seen are all jars that are used to make pickles!”

Megan felt embarrassed as well. Janet is really boastful.

However, Brandon’s attitude toward her was a lot different than earlier; he had no intention to find fault with her. “Since this is a replica, I won’t hold you accountable for this. You guys may leave.”

He thought that he was being generous enough, so he was expecting Janet to thank him.

However, to his surprise, Janet suddenly uttered, “This matter must be made clear. I don’t want to be blamed for something I didn’t do!” The corner of her lips was slightly curled up as she cast her piercing gaze at Emily, which made the latter froze. “I wasn’t the person who broke the blue and white porcelain. I’ve never entered the collection room for the whole time.”

“What?” Everyone at the scene was astounded.

Since the item had already been identified as a counterfeit, there wasn’t a need for the young girl to lie. However, who could have broken the blue and white porcelain? Could it be… The next second, everyone’s gaze switched to Emily.

Feeling guilty, Emily shouted, “Why are you guys looking at me? I-It wasn’t me who broke it!” After saying that, she tugged Megan’s hand and pleaded with her mother, “Mommy, it really wasn’t me who broke it. You need to believe me. I don’t know why she said such a thing…” As she spoke, she sobbed.

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