Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 422


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 422


    Meanwhile, the college entrance exam scores had been posted online. With that, J’s name


    instantly trended on Twitter locally because she had a perfect score of 750. The students of the local


    area were keen to dig out more information about the top scorer.


    “Oh my god! Not only is she pretty, but she’s also a genius as well!”


    “Isn’t she the legendary master?”


    “Wait a second! If she got a 750, she must have received a perfect score in Writing too!”


    “I can’t! She’s such a genius!”


    Someizens continued to dig into her background and even posted photos of her in auto races. In


    some of the videos they uncovered, she looked cool and chic, just like a goddess of the auto racing


    world.


    Amidst the online posts, other photos surfaced as well: one of J entering the musical genius Roxy’s


    car, and another one of J dining out with singer Walter Lynn.


    The most intriguing thing was that she had sat in a limited edition ck Maybach, a model that was


    only owned by three families in Sandfort City: the Mosses, the Sanders, and the Lowrys.


    At this point, the curiousizens had discovered multiple identities and shocking secrets about the girl


    from the countryside. All the discoveries led everyone to guess about her other unknown sides.


    At the same time, in the Jackson Residence, Emily clutched her phone and gaped at the screen with


    bewilderment written across her face.


    Did J really get a perfect score in the exams? How is that possible?


    Her hands started trembling uncontrobly, especially after learning that the top three scorers were all


    from ss F.


    Even that shorty, Dexter, scored better than me! Why? Why are the top scorers all J’s friends?


    How could she have dibs on everything?


    On top of that, she’s a professional racer who also happens to be connected to Walter Lynn, Roxy, and


    the three influential families in Sandfort!


    Megan, too, had noticed the Twitter trends and just recovered from the shock, only to find that Emily


    wasn’t looking too good either.


    “Emily, are you okay?” Megan frowned deeply in confusion while Emily’s expression turned more


    ghastly the more she absorbed the Twitter information. Emily’s good mood from before seemed to


    dissipate in the blink of an eye.


    By now, the officials from the education department and the school principal must be on their way to


    meet J! And she must be over the moon right now from all the attention and mor!


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    “It’s alright!” Emily tried to dismiss the irritation in her and took a few deep breaths to calm down.


    I cannot fall into J’s trap. Instead, I need to grow stronger to win against her!


    When I return after three months, J will be no match for me!


    Meanwhile, in the Davis Residence in Markovia, Reba had received news about J’s


    outstanding performance in the exams, and she heldplicated feelings over it.


    She was sure that Emily must be fuming right now while J stood proud. On one hand, she loved


    that the news had chipped away at Emily’s arrogance, but at the same time, she did not wish to see


    J bing too aplished.


    You’re telling me that she’s an artist, a professional racer, and is acquainted with the three powerful


    families in Sandfort? Speaking of that, I wonder if she is familiar with the Lowrys of Sandfort.


    Reba started to put together a n when she was reminded of J’s wide connections.


    If I be friends with her, I bet she would introduce me to the Lowrys. If that happens, I might have a


    chance with the heir of the Lowry Family Conglomerate.


    By then, J’s titles of professional racer and artist would not be of any value to Reba anymore.


    Back at the Lowry Residence, J was about to head to school in the early morning for an interview.


    Suddenly, she received a video call from Old Madam Lowry, after which a car surprisingly showed up at


    the entrance.


    The car was loaded with some gemstones and jewelry pieces. Although there were not a lot of items in


    the car, each of them was luxurious and expensive.


    “J! You’re getting prettier by the day!” Old Madam Lowry had video-called Mason but insisted that


    J pick up the call.


    Looking defeated, she smiled politely and greeted the olddy, “Old madam, are you feeling better?”


    Old Madam Lowry admired the tiny and lovely face on the screen and beamed. “Thanks to your


    excellent skills, my health is getting better!”