Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 942


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 942


    J frowned before she typed, ‘It’s hard to say. He can’t be the President of Markovia without keeping


    a couple of secrets.’


    ‘In that case, you should be careful. Worsees to worst, Desire and I will watch out for you if you


    run into difficulties.’


    As J read the message, she paused for a moment before she answered, ‘Alright. That’s all for


    tonight. Don’t worry about me.’


    When thest text was sent, she switched off her phone and rose to her full height to head to the


    bathroom.


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    Meanwhile, in Yobril, the Fuller Corporation had gathered the medical team for a meeting to introduce


    Melissa.


    Midway through the meeting, the doors to the conference room were pushed open and Sheldon walked


    into the room. He looked solemn in his ck suit with his shirt and buttons in ce while he carried


    himself with an air of unwavering confidence.


    Melissa, on the other hand, was dressed in office attire. She looked professional and there was a


    sense of maturity that extended far beyond her years.


    Everyone in the conference room cast their eyes on both of them as soon as they entered.


    She was the fifth-generation sessor to the Rocher Family—and a woman, to boot. Everyone could


    not help but gawk at her in awe.


    Sheldon currently took his seat at the table and she settled into the chair next to his. “This is Melissa


    Rocher, the fifth-generation sessor to the Rocher family,” he introduced on his own ord.


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    With that, she smiled politely at the others in the room.


    Everyone nodded in approval. When the room fell silent once more, someone asked, “Is it true that you


    will be participating in the International Medical Competition this year, Miss Rocher?”


    The girl nodded; her voice sounded pleasant as she answered, “That’s right.”


    “It’s amazing how you’ve be the fifth-generation sessor to the Rocher Family at such a young


    age. You must be talented, indeed!”


    She did not respond to thepliment, but she gave a modest smile.


    Sheldon interjected, “The International Medicinal Competition this year is of great importance to both


    the Rocher Family and Fuller Corporation. As such, I hope to see good cooperation between all the


    departments to make sure the event goes without a hitch.”


    “Yes, sir!”


    “As for the resources, try toply with whatever requests that Miss Rocher might have.”


    “Got it.”


    The entire meeting went smoothly and the executives of Fuller Corporation were clearly pleased with


    Melissa and her humble disposition.


    When the meeting came to an end, thepany executives and the medical team spilled out of the


    room, leaving only Sheldon and Melissa behind.


    She was about to leave when he said, “A couple of bigshots in the medical field may turn up at the


    International Medical Competition this year. You should prepare yourself to face them.”


    Upon hearing that, she frowned and asked in bewilderment, “Why would the bigshots be there in the


    first ce? Isn’t this apetition for amateurs?”


    Most of the bigshots in medicine were at least in their forties tote fifties—she would hardly call them


    amateurs.


    Sheldon’s brows were glued together as he gazed at her. “I’m assuming that you don’t know this, but


    the doctor who cured my father is a divine doctor.”


    A divine doctor? Melissa pursed her lips thoughtfully as she had heard of such a title.


    However, he was not finished with his words and he added, “She’s around your age too, and seeing


    that she’s an amateur, it’s likely that she may take part in thepetition.”


    A divine doctor who’s around my age? That would make her a divine doctor at the age of neen!


    Melissa was taken aback. She was the fifth-generation sessor to the Rocher Family, but she could


    never be that courageous to address herself as a divine doctor. How is it possible that another


    neen-year-old girl has such a title?


    She was still in disbelief as she asked, “There has to be a mistake. Besides, there’s no need for her to


    participate inpetitions like this if she really is a divine doctor.”


    Sheldon replied thoughtfully, “There’s no mistake, but we’ll only know whether she has signed up for


    thepetition once we have perused the entry list.”


    Appearing to be in a daze, Melissa nodded feebly and answered, “Well, do let me know if she’s joining


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    “I will.”


    The next day, the training course offered by the Woodsbury University for the International Medical


    Competition was open for registration.