Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 837


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 837


    Jade nodded. “That’s right. It’s up to you.” Right after she said that, she opened her mouth and


    yawned.


    “Grandma, are you tired?”


    “Yeah. J, apany me to bed upstairs.”


    After a while, J stood up from the sofa. Calmly, she said, “Okay.”


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    After putting Jade to sleep, J closed the door from the outside gently. She turned around and


    walked away. At that moment, she ran into Emily, who wasing from across the corridor.


    Emily took a look around them. After making sure that there were only the both of them there, she cut


    to the chase and said, “J, did you remember what Mommy said just now?” The meaning behind


    her words was obvious: she wanted J to stop seducing Mason; otherwise, when J’Adore found out


    about them, no one knew what would happen to the Jackson Family. She did not want to be dragged


    down too.


    Upon hearing that, J raised an eyebrow. She was baffled.


    Noticing her expression, Emily was irritated. She red at her, sarcasm and disgust filling her gaze.


    “I’m telling you to stop seducing Mason! If I find you with him again, I’ll find a way to tell J’Adore.”


    How dare she flirt with men everywhere she goes! Doesn’t she feel shameless? Has she forgotten why


    Magnus and his family were doomed?


    At first, Emily thought J woulde back to her senses and beg for mercy after she said that.


    Nheless, thetter still looked nonchnt, and she asked, “So, you know all about it?”


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    “Do you think you can hide all the nasty things you did from me? I’m already saving face for you when I


    didn’t expose your identity as a liar back at the Fuller Residence. If you offend J’Adore, you’re only


    wandering down the dead end.” Sometimes, Emily thought that she was unlucky to be a part of this


    family and have this kind of sister! After Megan’s reminder from earlier, she was even more afraid that


    J would get her involved with this mess.


    As Emily was talking, J stoodzily and listened. From time to time, she would lift her eyebrows at


    her words, looking indifferent yet devilish. When Emily was done speaking, J folded her arms


    across her chest and sneered. Unable to conceal the cunning under her eyes, she stared at her sister.


    “I don’t mind if you really want toin to J’Adore. I’m curious about her reaction too.”


    Her words instantly enraged Emily. Clenching her fists, Emily squeezed her words through her gritted


    teeth. “J Jackson, do you have no shame? This is a disgrace!”


    Still standing with her arms folded across her chest, J let out a smirk. Step by step, she


    approached Emily. “Watch what you say. If you don’t, you’ll end up like Reba.” Then, she turned


    around and went down the stairs without looking back.


    In the enormous corridor on the second floor, all that remained was Emily’s infuriated figure.


    J Jackson is simply toowless. I was only giving her advice. How dare she talk back to me? What


    does she mean by me ending up like Reba? She’s taking herself too seriously! Hasn’t she taken a


    look at herself in the mirror? How dare she talk to me like that just because she is the chairperson of


    the Writers Association? Huh. We haven’t met in three months, and she’s really getting better! If she


    wasn’t a Jackson, I would have told J’Adore about everything she did, and let J’Adore teach her a


    lesson!


    The moment J turned around and left, her phone rang. She jammed her hand into her pocket and


    took the phone out. Although it was an unfamiliar number, it only took her a moment of hesitation


    before she answered the call. After a moment of silence, she spoke in her calm voice. “International


    Federation of Musicians? Judge?”


    The man on the line said excitedly, “That’s right. We’ve saved you a spot as a judge. We hope you can


    attend and give some advice to the younger generation.”


    Immediately, J shook her head. “I don’t want to be a judge. I can’t make it this time.” She had


    agreed to participate in thepetition. There was no reason to quit and be a judge instead.