Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 58


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 58


    “J, how can you say that? Do you know how much effort I have exercised to be his disciple?” Emily


    frowned, as if she was about to burst into tears.


    J raised her eyebrows and said in arrogance, “Efforts without talent are useless!”


    She had seen Emily’s paintings, but could not see any quality that would warrant her winning the


    championship—it meant that Old Mr. Collins was biased.


    “Shut up, J! Just because you are older than her doesn’t mean that you can behave like this,”


    Megan said dejectedly.


    J resembled more like someone without manners, bing rude and jealous. An evil smile poked


    at the corner of her mouth. “Huh, I’m not that bad at judging people and you know that.” Then, she


    quickly went upstairs.


    “Mom, did you hear what J just said?” Emily looked at J’s back with hatred as thetter


    climbed upstairs.


    Megan helplessly answered, “Calm down, my dear. Just wait for Old Mr. Collins to ept you as his


    disciple and that’ll be a p in J’s face. By the way, you have to hide the paintings well, so that


    J doesn’t steal or take them away from you.”


    Just when she finished talking, J came down the stairs. She carried a small school bag in her


    hands, which seemed to have been stuffed with something, before lowering her tone. “It’s not a big


    deal to steal or take your paintings away.” Emily could feel that her n to p J’s face now


    backfired.


    “I won’t be back for dinner tonight,” J said before she left. She had an appointment with Mason to


    meet the old madam.


    Megan looked at her as she walked out the door, feeling bad about what happened earlier and wishing


    that God could remove all the negativity soonest possible.


    It was Thursday at Star High School.


    Emily started to brag with pride as soon as she sat on the stool. “I saw Old Mr. Collins yesterday.”


    “Oh, my God! You met Old Mr. Collins?” Madine asked in excitement, pulling Emily’s hand.


    “Yes, he also said that I’m very talented and he’ll ept me as a disciple as soon as possible…” Emily


    nodded while feeling proud.


    “Oh my God! Emily, you are great! We’re all envious of you!”


    Aaron patted the tabletop and said, “Dear students, please don’t spread the news yet. Our list for the


    testst Wednesday has been released!” The contestants in thispetition are J Jackson,


    Gordon Yaleman, Mindy Phillips… and Emily Jackson who did not take the test.”


    There was warm apuse in the ssroom the moment Mr. Rodriguez spoke.


    He continued saying in satisfaction, “Emily, you definitely have stolen all the spotlight by winning first


    ce in the paintingpetition and a medal in the mathpetition!” Everyone looked at Emily with


    astonishment. Her happiness spiked as she received praises from her fellow friends—it was the first


    time that she was ted in thest 2 months, considering what happened all this while.


    Ever since J arrived at the Jackson residence, Emily was embarrassed almost all the time,


    especially at the Leaping Dragon Hotel and it caused her to lose her courage to meet her rtives.


    After being suppressed for a long time, she had now proven herself.


    Although the painting that Old Mr. Collins saw was done by J, Emily had already won the


    championship, which was enough to prove her strength.


    …


    Since the school was not open in the afternoon, J was about to head home to sleep when she


    suddenly received a call from Lee. “J, there is a race on Brumley Road in Sandfort City in the


    afternoon. Whoever arrives at first ce will win a bonus of two hundred and five. Do you want to


    come?”


    Racing was undoubtedly her most favorite hobby, especially those in which she could make money


    from. “Definitely.”


    She drove a cool and beautiful sports car to Brumley Road.


    By the time she arrived, most of the people were already present. She saw many luxury cars as well as


    awesome sports vehicles as she nced around.


    As soon as J drove over, it had caused quite a stir since she drove the limited edition vehicle called


    ‘Shadow’, which was worth hundreds of millions.


    “Damn! It’s Shadow!”


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    “So cool!”


    J exited the car and sat downzily. “When will the race begin?”