Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 811


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 811


    “No way! Am I dreaming?”


    “It turns out that what J was saying is true… B-But… shouldn’t Rose be quite old?”


    “No wonder J gave more than 30 copies of ‘Warm de’ to ss F of Star High School when the


    book sold out!”


    “I recall they were signed copies too!”


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    “That can’t be! How can there be such special treatment?!”


    He came because of Rose? Theo was frozen in ce. He felt a chill running down his back, and his


    palms oozed with cold sweat. His head waspletely nk from the shock. In other words… this girl


    standing in front of me is really Rose! J really is Rose?! He felt dizzy. For a moment, he couldn’t


    it was for Rose. Why is he so partial to her?


    Meanwhile, Eric nced at the man sitting in the main seat, which was none other than Robert.


    Smiling, he faintly said, “What was that I heard about giarism and imitating Rose’s handwriting? I


    don’t understand what is going on!”


    Upon hearing those words, Madine and Hazel lowered their heads and pursed their lips. They


    looked very embarrassed.


    J lifted her eyes, revealing a chilly gaze. She smilingly exined, “I got full marks on my essay


    during my test. So, some people were upset with me and used my writing style to be an imitation of


    Rose’s works. Old Man Lawson, what do you think?”


    “How can it be giarism when it’s your own writing style?” At the moment, Eric was cooperatively


    ying along with J. Theyplemented each other very well.


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    Robert finally came back to his senses after hearing those words. He sighed, feeling like he just had a


    close call with danger. “It’s just a case of misunderstanding. Right now, we have confirmed that Miss


    Jackson is Rose herself. Thus, this misunderstanding has naturally been resolved.” As he spoke, he


    fixed his gaze on J. “Right, Miss Jackson?”


    He was at his limit; he couldn’t take any more of the surprises that came at him, one after another. He


    felt as if he was about to have a heart attack. Therefore, all he wanted was for J to reply with a


    ‘yes’.


    Contrary to his expectations, J looked up with a gaze as cold as ice. It was as dark as a bottomless


    pit. “A misunderstanding? The misunderstanding has been resolved?” She smilingly shook her head.


    “The misunderstanding might have been resolved, but that doesn’t mean things will end so easily!”


    Madine thinks that I’m an easy target. I’ve forgiven her, time and time again. Yet, she continues to


    pick a fight with me, over and over again. On the other hand, Hazel is a stupid pig. She is no different


    from a wooden string puppet. She is simply being controlled by Emily and Madine.


    Robert moved his lips soundlessly. He seemed afraid to upset her as he cautiously asked, “Miss


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    Jackson, what do you n to do?”


    She leisurely walked over and stopped in front of Hazel and Madine with a smile. “You are very


    good at posting online, aren’t you? It must have taken quite a lot of effort too.”


    Hazel and Madine both clenched their fists tightly at the same time while looking away guiltily.


    “If you think you can get off easily after posting so many nderous posts using me of giarism,


    you must be dreaming!” J’s voice was frosty and evil. Moreover, she greatly emphasized the words


    ‘you must be dreaming’.


    Madine and Hazel were so frightened by J’s words that they took half a step back in fear.


    Meanwhile, Hazel gripped the hem of her skirt tightly and red at J furiously. Even my brother


    has never been so fierce to me. What right does J have to pull such an attitude on me? Besides,


    even if Madine and I made an error of judgment and wrongly used her of giarism, won’t it be


    fixed if we just deleted those posts? Why is she refusing to forgive us? Can she achieve sess if she


    is always so petty?


    At present, nobody said anything. Thus, the atmosphere in the office was at its heaviest. Then, J’s


    ck eyes shifted toward Robert, who was sitting in the main seat. The corners of her mouth curved


    upward in a wicked arc. “Mr. Goldstein, don’t you think they owe me an apology?”