Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 873


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 873


    Frowning, Nina asked in confusion, “What’s wrong, Miss Hazel?”


    “N-Nothing.” Hazel’s face was flushed as she tried to hold back herughter.


    “Please sit down, then.”


    Nodding, Hazel took her seat obediently. She nearly couldn’t hold back herself just now. When she


    tried to restrain herself, she took a nce at J, and her eyes glinted with a sh of sarcasm.


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    Unbeknownst to her, J noticed the look on her face and gave her a meaningful look.


    sses were dismissed at 5 PM. Sheldon sat inside a brown Bentley parked outside of the university


    entrance.


    “Sheldon.” When Hazel saw the familiar license te, she quickly darted toward the car.


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    Upon hearing his name, Sheldon looked toward the direction of the sound and smirked. “Are you ready


    to go back to Yobril?”


    Immediately, Hazel looked reluctant. “Sheldon, why do you sound like I’m no longering back to


    Sandfort City anymore?”


    Sheldon burst intoughter at her words. “I heard that the contestants of this year’s World Piano


    Competition are verypetent. Do you think you can win the championship?”


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    When Hazel heard her brother’s question, she couldn’t help butugh. The contestants arepetent?


    Seriously? “Sheldon, don’t you know who is going to take part in thepetition?”


    Indeed, Sheldon had never bothered to find out about the participants. He only heard rumors from the


    others.


    Hazel let out a chuckle before she said, “Even the quack is going to participate.”


    “Quack?” Sheldon frowned at her words. “Do you mean Sandra… J Jackson?”


    “Who else if not her.”


    “Hazel.” Sheldon’s voice sank slightly, and he warned, “Don’t be so rude.”


    As if she was intimidated, Hazel stopped talking. Honestly, she simply wanted her brother to know


    about J’s participation. After all, her only purpose was to make sure J lost miserably in the


    worthy enough to be your crush?


    Because thepetition fell on the day after tomorrow, Emily had to leave for Yobril the following day.


    Megan was helping Emily with her luggage when she asked, “Who is participating in thepetition


    this time?”


    All identities of the contestants were kept secret from the public due to the change in thepetition’s


    regtions. The public could only find out about them during the day of thepetition.


    “Just…” Emily hesitated; she didn’t know if she should tell her mother. If she told Megan, she might ask


    J to give up thepetition in order to protect the Jackson Family’s reputation. If J really gave


    up, she would lose the chance to humiliate her. No way! I’ve been waiting for this. I have to win the


    trophy. I have to humiliate J.


    “What’s wrong?” Megan asked confusedly, “You don’t know who is taking part in thepetition?”


    Emily nodded and said with a smile, “No one told me yet, so I don’t know either.”


    At her remarks, Megan let out a chuckle. “It looks like they’ve done a good job keeping it a secret.” If


    J’Adore didn’t take part, the win will go to Emily without a doubt, right? she thought.


    In the meantime, J sat in front of the piano back at the Lowry Residence as she yed. The song


    from a few years ago was engraved in her mind, and she couldn’t forget it. It was so deeply engraved


    in her memory that every time she tried to y, her fingertips would naturally reach for the right key.


    One had to admit that this contributed to her talent when it came to music.


    A man was standing beside her, but he didn’t interrupt her. Instead, he found her music calming.