Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 427
Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 427
Gritting her teeth and seething in anger, Emily grumbled, “This stupid b*tch! She’s the worst!”
Right now, Emily was on the verge of going mad. Staring at the popr tweets, she almost threw up
blood, and she no longer wished to be in Sandfort City.
J Jackson! Just you wait! Three monthster, when I’m done with my studies, I will definitely crush
you and humiliate the crap out of you!
Megan noticed that her daughter was spacing out again. Frowning and sighing, she said, “Emily, you
must study hard in Yobril. Your dad, your sister, and I will wait for your return here at Sandfort.”
“Emily? Did you hear me?” It took Megan a few calls to get her daughter’s attention. Emily obediently
replied, “Mom, I understand. I will give my best at my piano practice sessions. Three monthster, I will
be back again. Worry not! I’ll never let you down!”
Megan turned her head to the side and secretly wiped away some tears. “Okay.”
After a brief chat between the mother and daughter, a representative from Yobril Royal Academy of
Music showed up for Emily.
“Hello!” Emily’s previously dampened face was lit up with a smile again. She went up before politely
reaching out for a handshake.
The representative went for a handshake robotically and said with a t tone, “Hello. We can depart
now.”
Emily nodded happily and turned around to wave at her mother. “Mom! I’m leaving!”
For some unknown reason, Emily did not feel any sorrows of parting this time. On the contrary, she
was looking forward to her new life in Yobril.
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At Yobril, everyone will definitely treasure me like a princess because I’m the student who got Hilbert’s
seal of approval! No one would dare to bully and offend me anymore!
In her mind, she had started creating a world in which she would get acquainted with the upper ss
and potentially some socialites from wealthy families. In fact, she imagined herself to be one of the
members of this exclusive group. Standing at the boarding gate, she took a deep breath and with
obvious glee in her eyes.
She vowed to herself secretly, J Jackson, I will snatch back everything you have taken away from
me!
Meanwhile, in a mansion in Markovia, Old Madam Lowry’s caregiver handed J’s gift to the olddy,
who was pleasantly surprised by the sight of it.
The caregiver reminded her, “Old madam, do you want to open it and take a look?”
Old Madam Lowry nodded and promptly opened the exquisite red velvet box. Right away, a gentle
scent of fresh grass filled the air, and her hands trembled in awe.
She examined the nt left and right, but still failed to tell its identity. Under the ray of sunshine, the
petals of the nt glistened and shone like something out of a dream. In that instant, a possibility
crossed her mind. It’s as pure as snow and appears sweet, with a mix of floral and herbal scents.
The snow lotus? Is this the snow lotus from the mountains?
However, she was also perplexed to find that this particr nt was a few timesrger than the snow
lotuses she had ever seen. This was not her first encounter with a snow lotus, but due to the
abnormallyrge stamen and petals, she had difficulty associating it with the average snow lotus.
Her caregiver was shocked too and eximed, “Is this a snow lotus?”
Judging by the size of this nt, it would be hard to find something simr on the market. Old Madam
Lowry looked to her caregiver in agreement. “I have never seen any snow lotus asrge as this!”
A snow lotus nt as huge as this one was probably worth a few times the price of the ruby that Old
Madam Lowry gave J.
The olddy felt a little embarrassed to have given a piece of ruby to J, for the ruby was nothing
compared to this rare and gargantuan snow lotus.
No wonder during our phone calls, the first thing J asked would be my health. She’s so caring!
A few dayster, it was officially the college application period. One’s college entrance exam results
determined the entry to each major.
Woodsbury University offered a lot of majors, but Physics, Chemistry, and Medicine were popr
choices among the high school graduates. Therefore, thepetition to get into these majors was stiff.