Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 93
“Um…” Cheryl wanted to refute her statement, but she felt helpless because it was indeed the truth.
Janet’s lips curled into a faint smile as she made her way into a narrow passage. Thanks to helping the foolish Uncle Brandon, I almost forgot to send the crystal jade to Old Madam Lowry…
Brandon continued to stare at her. Megan’s information is highly unreliable. If it’s true that Janet has been raised in a village, how could she possibly be well-versed in all these matters?
Driven by his curiosity, he phoned Megan.
The phone call was connected soon enough and she politely greeted him. “Uncle Brandon, how can I help you?”
“Are you sure that Janet grew up in a village?”
“Huh?” She did not understand what he implied, so she asked. “What happened?”
He reiterated what had happened earlier to her.
“What?” Megan appeared in shock on the other end of the line. “Janet knows how to identify jades?”
Brandon acknowledged heavily. “Yeah. Do you think that she might have met someone who taught her these simple skills when she was in the village?” He made a guess.
After pausing for a few seconds, she broke the silence. “That’s possible, but it doesn’t seem impossible.”
He asked, “Why is it not quite possible?”
She answered in a hushed tone, “If she was truly so capable, she wouldn’t have worked the fields in such a small village.”
“Are you saying that Janet was just lucky this time?” That was his last guess to conclude the matter.
Megan tried to carefully recollect about what happened in the past. It is possible; otherwise, how would one be able to explain what has happened thus far?!
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