Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1103


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1103


    He thought that his apology tweet would obtain the public’s forgiveness but unexpectedly, fans of the


    ‘Madore’ and ‘Jason’ couple both flocked over to scold and report the Twitter ount.


    However, when he intended to post something to retrieve the situation, the website stated that his


    ount had been suspended.


    F*ck! The man cursed as he pounded the table hard.


    Meanwhile, Summer was standing among the crowd when the cake in her hand dropped to the ground.


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    She stood rooted to the spot as she stared unblinkingly at the people on the stage with her deer-like


    eyes.


    I can’t believe the person under the J’Adore’s mask is actually J! Is J actually J’Adore? But


    how is that possible? Does J have the power to duplicate herself? She is actually the leader of the


    renowned MX organization from Markovia, which means she is a big shot! How is that possible…


    Summer slowly turned to look at Sharon and Abby to see their reactions.


    However, much to her surprise, Sharon and Abby seemed calm; especially Abby, who seemed as if


    she had long known about it.


    Summer opened her mouth and called out to them, “Sharon, Abby, aren’t you guys shocked about


    this?”


    The corner of Abby’s lips curled up as she lightly replied, “I knew about this a long time ago.”


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    Summer turned to look at Sharon with a bewildered look and asked, “What about you?”


    Sharon, who was not as calm as Abby, lowered her eyes and gently replied, “I suspected this before


    but now, it has been confirmed.”


    Summer was shocked to hear that. What? So, among the three of us, I am thest to know about this?


    J, who had removed her hyper-realistic face mask, stood quietly on the stage.


    She did not utter a word, and the cold vibes she gave off made people around her flinch.


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    At that moment, she was emanating the aura of the leader of an organization.


    Emily’s expression changed tremendously as her eyesnded on J. ring at thetter fiercely,


    she roared, “That’s impossible!”


    J’Adore and J can’t possibly be the same person—that’s impossible! It would be impossible for a


    person like J to be the leader of the MX in Markovia.


    Emily was bbergasted and even her eyelids trembled; she saw red and it was as if she was about to


    scream bloody murder.


    She was able to handle J but J’Adore was the leader of an organization, a person whom she would


    never be able to go against even if she had ten lives! Simply put, J’Adore and her were of totally two


    different worlds.


    How could J be J’Adore? That’s impossible!


    Cold sweat appeared on Emily’s back as she stared unblinkingly at J on the stage.


    She intended to find something that would give away the truth on J’s face. However, J seemed


    so real as she stood in front of her!


    In the end, Emily could no longer handle the blow. Her legs weakened and she slumped on the floor.


    Upon seeing that, J made her way slowly toward Emily.


    J was radiating a cold and terrifying aura which formed a stark contrast with Emily, who was lying


    on the floor.


    Emily’s legs started trembling uncontrobly and her face paled.


    Though her lips were trembling, she didn’t stay quiet and instead weakly uttered, “J-J’Adore…”


    Her tone was totally different from her firm and confident stance earlier, and it held hints of shock and


    terror; she seemed like a little bunny in fear.


    J and J’Adore—both names contain the letter ‘J’, so why didn’t I realize this earlier? I must have


    been blinded by my rage toward J, which made me overlook such a simple and obvious fact.


    Therefore, here I am, embarrassing myself in public.


    Looking at the approaching J, Emily slowly backed away, her eyes filled with an unprecedented


    fear.


    J narrowed her phoenix eyes as she ncedzily at the woman on the ground. Then, she


    nonchntly said, “J is a mistress?”


    Emily pursed her lips, shaking her head as a sign of her submission.


    “I dare you to use me of being a mistress again.”


    Just now, Emily not only confidently used that J came between other people’s rtionship, she


    even imed that thetter was infertile so she had to swallow her pride in order to stay with Mason.


    If Emily admitted that J was not the mistress, it would indicate that what she said earlier was all


    nonsense, which would only humiliate herself.