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Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 829

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 829

When Gordon heard her, he hissed and said, “Unfortunately, Roxy is going to represent Markovia this time. I don’t think he can help you.”

Speechless, Janet thought, So, I have to participate this year? But… didn’t Emily go to Yobril’s Royal Academy of Music earlier this year because she wants to represent Yobril? If I were to join, I might run into her, right? Besides, Hazel also came from the Royal Academy of Music. She might go back to Yobril for this competition. Janet got a terrible headache thinking about Emily and Hazel. “Just leave it aside first. I’ll decide depending on my mood.” Then, she ended the call.

“Who made you mad?” Mason looked at her from the side and smiled. She’s got a really bad temper!

Propping her chin in her palm, Janet said indifferently, “There’s a competition, and I might have to participate.”

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Mason’s pupils shrank slightly at her words, and he was curious. “What competition?”

Seeing his curiosity, Janet deliberately arched an eyebrow and teased, “Dance competition. So, I’m still considering it.” As soon as she said that, she noticed that the temperature in the car was dropping. She snorted at his reaction and wanted to explain, but the car came to a stop. Looking out the car window, she saw the two words ‘Woodsbury University’. “I’ve got to go.” Immediately, she opened the door, got out of the car, and walked toward the university entrance without looking back.

Mason stared at her slender figure, and his fists clenched slightly. It was hard for him to not be jealous when he saw his little girl becoming more and more outstanding.

The moment Janet set foot inside the gate of Woodsbury University, countless eyes fell upon her. Nonetheless, there were no curses and criticism; it was only envy and admiration.

“Look; Janet Jackson is back!”

“It’s really her! Did she just come back from the meeting?”

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