Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 820
Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 820
The daughter they brought home from the countryside turned out to be the famous author, Rose.
She was also the chairperson of the Writers Association with the most votes!
“Holy sh*t! No wonder she kept her identity hidden. She’s already well-known!”
“Oh my God. Who knew Rose was this beautiful? Her beauty is magnificent!”
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“Tsk, tsk, tsk. I’ve fallen for her. I went from being a fan of her work to being a fan of her looks!”
“This is surely going to make headlines in the news tomorrow!”
“What an odd woman. She’s so versatile!”
Everyone was extremely thrilled. No one could have imagined that the mysterious artist was also
known for so many other things and excelled in everything that she did.
Aside from themittee members and authors at the scene who were going frantic, the online live
broadcast was also being covered with shocked reactions like, ‘she’s so beautiful’, ‘how talented’, and
‘holy f*ck’.
Hundreds of camera shutters went off as people captured one of the possibly most shocking moments
in history.
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Countless camera shes were all aimed in J’s direction.
At the Jackson Residence, Megan immediately jumped up when the girl took off her cap.
Her hand in which she held the phone was shaking violently. J really is Rose! That means J
did not giarize anyone! The Jackson Family won’t be dragged down because of her either! For the
first time in a long time, she had a look of excitement and eagerness on her face. How did I not know
how talented J was?
Despite not knowing the significance of being the chairperson of the Writers Association, she figured it
was quite amazing based on the responses ofizens. No one will talk about J being inferior to
Emily anymore. After all, I did give birth to her; she wouldn’t disappoint. Where else could she have
gotten her skills from?
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At the moment, she was excited but also baffled.
Quickly pulling up her phone, she sent Emily a text: ‘Your sister didn’t giarize anyone. She is Rose
herself. Now, our family won’t get dragged down either. This is amazing!’
After sending out the text, she gripped the phone tightly in her hands with an ted expression on her
face.
In Yobril, Emily had also watched the moment the girl took off her cap and froze on the spot right away.
She kept rubbing her eyes and repeated, “No. No. This can’t be right. There must be something wrong
with my eyes. How can Rose be J?”
Rose is definitely not J. There must be something wrong with my eyes!
She scoffed. If J really was Rose, she would have unted that in front of me a long time ago. How
could she have kept it hidden for this long? Yes, that’s it. I know J too well! There must be
something wrong with my eyes now since I’m always thinking about that wench.
“Go for an eye checkup at the hospital immediately,” she mumbled to herself, but her legs were rooted
in ce andpletely immovable.
Suddenly, a notification popped up. Tapping it with her shaky hands, she saw Megan’s text on the
screen. ‘Your sister didn’t giarize in her paper. She is Rose herself. Now, our family won’t get
dragged down either. This is amazing!’
As soon as Emily saw the text, she lost her grip on her phone. It fell to the ground, causing the screen
to shatter to pieces.
Even though the screen was destroyed, J’s voice from the live broadcast still came through.
Emily copsed with a crash; both of her legs were quivering violently.
Shey on the ground with her eyes closed, but her eyes continued to twitch.
A whileter, she finally got up from the ground, opened her eyes, and exhaled. “I knew it. It was a
hallucination.”