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Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 867

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 867

I’m so sick of this!

Emily’s response left Wesley and Antonio confused.

Pushing up his glasses, Wesley reassured, “You don’t have to worry, Miss Emily. Just stick to what you’ve been doing.”

Antonio also consoled, “Yes. Even if Miss J’Adore joins the competition, she won’t necessarily win.”

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They were only saying those words to comfort her because they were at her banquet tonight. In their minds, however, there was only one true champion.

Nevertheless, Emily remained oblivious.

Even after J’Adore had trampled all over her confidence, she was still able to bring it back to life.

Since the two masters said so themselves, I can’t be too modest either! Who knows? Maybe J’Adore’s performance on stage earlier was just a stroke of luck. The winner of the big competition is still not determined yet. She laughed. The masters can spot talent when they see it!

At the Lowry Residence, Janet had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

Mason was sitting on the edge of the bed. He patted the space next to him and ordered, “Come here!”

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Knowing that he had bad intentions, she did not go over and instead snapped at him, “What do you want?”

She did not stop drying her wet hair as she spoke.

Enraged, he pulled her over at once and put his big thigh over her fair, slender ones to hold her down. “I told you I was going to deal with you when we got home.”

Janet laughed out of anger. In an innocent and pitiful tone, she retorted, “Deal with me? What did I do wrong?”

“I just want to deal with you.” He wrapped his arms around her thin waist like a scoundrel.

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