Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 79
Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 79
Although she was confused, she pulled Joshua’s arm and asked in a fluster, “Joshua, why hasn’t Old
Mr. Collins called for me? I’m the star today!”
“Miss Emily, Sir didn’t call for you, so don’t follow us.” Joshua easily shook away Emily’s hand.
J clicked her tongue and tucked her hair before leaving together with him.
For an inexplicable reason, Emily had a sense of foreboding as she looked at their disappearing
figures.
Just then, Megan returned from the washroom. When she saw Emily standing there in puzzlement, she
asked, “What’s wrong?”
Emily replied in nervousness, “I have no idea why Old Mr. Collins called for J earlier.”
A stunned Megan then dragged Emily to follow them. “Come on, let’s go and check it out.”
However, they were both stopped outside the door to the lounge.
When J entered the lounge, she was surprised to see the legendary Old Mr. Collins. Isn’t this the
teacher who said that I know nothing?
“It’s you?” She peered at the old man before her. Isn’t this the teacher whom I met that day?
Old Mr. Collins awkwardly coughed before retrieving Master Nato’s painting, which J had
commented was childish when she was at the Academy of Fine Arts. He then ced the painting in
front of her. “You told me a few days ago that Master Nato’s painting when she was younger didn’t
meet your expectations, so I would like to have you amend the painting.”
J narrowed her phoenix eyes and nced at him. Later, she stepped forward and picked up a
brush before it was ced on a few spots of the painting. “This carp… seems sluggish; it looks sleepy,”
she remarked in a low voice and the brushnded on the scales and eyes.
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He frowned. “What is your rtionship with Emily Jackson?”
Upon hearing that, she curled up her red lips. “Nothing important. Look at this. It is much better now.”
She pushed the painting of a carp to him.
Old Mr. Collins and Joshua’s eyes instantly brightened. After her amendments, the painting seemed
totally different than before. Without anyparison, the issues of the original painting would have
stayed hidden; the current version made a world of difference after J amended it.
On top of that, her painting style was extremely simr to that of the one that Emily showed him. Could
it be that… “Joshua, ask Emily toe over as well.”
“Huh?” Joshua was baffled.
“Just do it.”
“Alright!” He then left the room.
When he opened the door, he found that Emily was already waiting outside. “Sir has asked you to
come in.” His tone was calm.
Emily wore a delighted expression on her face. Old Mr. Collins has finally called for me.
“Mom, wait for me outside!” She beamed at her.
“Okay, quickly enter!” Megan was eager.
A knocking sound on the door was heard.
Upon entering the room, Emily’s expression fell when she saw J. Why is this bumpkin still lingering
here…
Old Mr. Collins pushed the white paper in front of Emily. “Emily, paint something on the spot now. You
can paint anything that you want.”
Feeling flustered, she tentatively replied, “Umm… Old Mr. Collins, haven’t I shown you some of my
paintings? You were quite satisfied with them as well, right?”
Upon hearing her reply, his voice was deep. “I know, but I still want you to paint something right now. If
you fulfill my requirement, I’ll head out and announce that I’m epting you as my disciple.”
“Haha, Emily, you aren’t feeling guilty, are you?” J scoffed.
Seeing her reaction, she finally understood why Old Mr. Collins would ept Emily as his disciple—it
turned out that it was her paintings that Emily had shown him.
“Why would I be guilty? What nonsense are you saying?” Emily pointed at J’s face and furiously
eximed.
“Then, you should paint now.” She cast a nce at the piece of white paper with a raised eyebrow.