Genius Wife Is Naughty Again Chapter 55


    Mr. Rodriguez frowned. “What are you going to be busy with?”Emily exined, “Sir, I need to


    participate in the finals for the paintingpetition on this Wednesday, so…”Upon hearing her words,


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    he was shocked. “Emily, are you saying that you are in the finals for the Summer Painting Competition?


    Is this genuine?”“Sir, that’s old news and you didn’t know about it? What Emily said is true. She’s really


    outstanding; she’s good in everything.”“Emily is really responsible and she excels in everything! She’s


    also pretty. I’m envious of her.”“Unlike J, who is unwilling to bring honor to our ss.”“I don’t think


    that she’s unwilling to do so; she’s just afraid to humiliate herself. After all, we all know how she


    achieved her results.” All the students expressed their opinions one after another.Emily couldn’t


    suppress her cold smile, but she pretended to be calm while uttering, “Don’t say these kinds of words!


    J has never joined apetition like this, so it’s only natural for her to temporarily feel out of ce.


    I’m only qualified to join the finals for the paintingpetition and I won’t necessarily emerge as the


    winner.”Mr. Rodriguez’s eyes widened—he was a tad bit astonished by Emily, who was impressive.


    “You don’t need to join the preliminarypetition, then. After all, everyone knows how well you score


    in math papers. Try your best for thepetition and strive to be the champion for the painting


    her.“Emily, try your best for the paintingpetition!”“Emily, you are really impressive. It’s a pity that I’m


    not talented in painting. If I know how to draw, I’ll definitely be your disciple!”As she listened to the


    students ttering her, she deliberately nced at J and noticed that she was spacing out in a


    corner, looking pitiful.However, the more pitiful J looked, the happier Emily was.Emilt faked a smile


    again. “Stop ttering me. You guys are pressuring me!”In fact, she was certain that she would win first


    ce inpetition. What pressure will I feel? How is a smallpetition like this difficult for me?


    When Gordon saw Emily’s pretentious smile, he looked at J. “J, how are you able to bear with


    a hypocrite like her?” J, who was ying games on her phone with a deadpan face, calmly replied,


    “It’s yet to be confirmed on who will have thestugh. Just wait and see.”Emily nced at J


    again and noticed that thetter talked to him.I knew that her calmness was merely a facade; she’s


    probably trembling in fear. Haha! Haha!When Emily arrived home from school, the dress—which Brian


    had asked someone to purchase—was also brought back home.She loved the dress because he had


    generously bought them the branded version of it. I’ll probably attract everyone’s attention if I wear it to


    participate in the finals of the paintingpetition! Her thought was delighting her.Megan cast a nce


    at the firmly closed door upstairs and asked Emily to bring the other dress. “Emily, give this to


    J.”Emily nodded. “I’ll head upstairs now.”She quickly walked upstairs and arrived in front of the


    door to J’s room before knocking on it, but nobody answered her from inside. J isn’t inside?


    She checked the hallway and her surroundings. After confirming that there were no maids around, she


    sneaked into the room.She opened the door and found nobody inside.It was the first time that she


    entered J’s room since thetter usually kept her door closed. Hmph, let me see what treasures


    you have in here.With both hands buried in her pockets, Emily walked up to the window—a table was


    ced at the most obvious spot in the room.On top of the table was some painting materials with a


    piece of painting that was almostpleted.Emily was puzzled. J paints? What’s going on here?


    Looking at the painting before her eyes, her heart skipped a beat. It was lifelike and lively—the plum


    blossoms were stunning and theposition of the painting was wless, making it an exceptionally


    beautiful piece of artwork.Could it be that it was J who painted this? Or was this actually bought by


    her? If she painted this herself, she would certainly have the draft with her.An idea suddenly popped in


    her mind—she started to ransack the entire room and finally found a pile ofpleted paintings in the


    cab of her dressing table.Every single piece was stunning—there were paintings of animals,


    people, sceneries and even buildings.In that instant, another idea shed across her mind.She poked


    her head at the door and looked around, noting that it was quiet outside. After picking a few pieces, she


    secretly took them out and tidied the room so that everything looked normal