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Chapter 863

    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 863


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 863


    “F*ck. Then who do you guys think will be the champion this time?”


    “Are you a fool? How can you still ask a question like that? An improvised performance is definitely


    better than one that was rehearsed.”


    “Exactly! An improvised performance only shows how much more capable that person is!”


    The guests’ments fell into Emily’s ears and buzzed in her mind ceaselessly.


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    Her face had grown pale and lost the arrogance it carried earlier.


    It was only when she sensed the strong taste of blood in her mouth that she slowly released her lip.


    How… How did this happen? Didn’t J’Adore im that her piano skills were ordinary? Didn’t she say


    she couldn’t beat me? But why do Master Ford, Master Powell, and a majority of the guests think that


    she’s better than me? They’re even urging her to join the uing World Piano Competition! How did


    this happen?


    Aside from feeling uneasy, she was also instilled with deep regret. She was the one who personally put


    J’Adore in the spotlight on stage.


    Not only did people think that J’Adore was more skilled than her, but they were also predicting that she


    had a higher chance of being the champion than Emily did.


    I can’t let her win. I can’t! If J’Adore bes the champion, then I’ll be the biggestughing stock


    in Sandfort City! Furthermore, she had to win thispetition if she wanted to contend with J. Who


    knows? J might be waiting tough at me during the live television broadcast right now. She could


    not just watch the title of champion slip through her fingers when it was already in her hands! I won’t


    allow something like that to happen! I will never allow it!


    Emily red at the woman on stage as if she was about to pierce right through her. She mulled,


    J’Adore, how can you be so low to try to snatch the title of champion away from me?


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    Meanwhile, Wesley and Antonio seemed to be inplete shock from witnessing J’Adore’s talent.


    Wesley inquired excitedly, “Miss J’Adore, would you consider joining the uing World Piano


    Competition?”


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    If I join thepetition, even ten clones of Emily could not beat me. Nheless, J could not say


    that aloud at Emily’s celebration banquet. It would be too undermining otherwise!


    Antonio also agreed, “Yes. If you’re unsure of the registration process, I will ask the people at the Music


    Association to rmend you.”


    “Me?” J blinked at them nonchntly.


    Wesley and Antonio nodded. “Yes, even though being a mere champion is nothing to a big figure like


    you, the value of being the World Piano Competition’s champion is really high. You will be recognized


    on the international tform all around the world. There’s no harm to it.”


    J raised her brows as she listened. Her eyes wandered off to the side where she found Emily with


    clenched fists and a pale face. She was biting her lips as if she was extremely nervous to hear her


    answer.


    Emily’s nervous expression, however, sparked J’s interest. In a careless manner, she said, “I don’t


    know. I’ll think about it again when the timees.”


    Below the stage, Emily almost blew up with rage when she heard J’s answer.


    When the timees? What does that even mean? It’s a yes or no question. What is with this


    ambiguous answer? Is she trying to keep me in suspense on purpose? J’Adore, you wench! You’re


    pure evil!


    Emily felt remorseful now more than ever for urging J’Adore to go on stage earlier.


    If she hadn’t done so, everyone’s attention would still be on her now.
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