Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 138

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 138

Taking a sharp intake of breath, Janet suddenly felt a pressing urge to land a punch on Mason’s face.

“Ahem…” The sound of the doctor clearing her throat came from some distance away. “Girl, do you feel better now?”

“Yes. I’m going back to class now.” After saying goodbye to the doctor, Janet then made her way to the building where the classrooms were located.

“Remember to tell your teacher if you feel unwell again,” the doctor urged.

“I will.” Janet’s figure moved further and further away.

Standing rooted to the spot, Mason had a deep crease on his forehead because he couldn’t figure out why it was so hard to melt her heart.

The doctor stared at him and offered him a piece of advice with a smile, “Everything will be fine if you pay more attention to your girlfriend. As long as you’re willing to make the effort, I believe you will be able to get her back.”

Mason raised his brow and answered in a contemplative tone, “Yes, I will do that.”

As soon as Janet returned to the classroom, her presence drew everyone’s attention immediately.

“Janet, do you feel better now?”

“Janet, are you alright?”

Janet nodded in response to their questions before returning to her seat.

Emily and Madelaine were just talking about Janet. At the sight of her, Madelaine immediately snorted, “I wonder why someone insisted on taking part in three sports events although there was no way she could cope with them. In the end, she was exhausted after going through just one sports event and ended up fainting in Gordon’s arms. What a scheming b*tch!”

Emily went along with what she said by responding in a feign annoyed tone, “Madelaine, you shouldn’t think of Janet that way. Although she did register for the events herself, you can’t be so sure that it was just a part of her plan to make Gordon sympathize with her, can you?”

Abby glared at Madelaine and seethed, “Can you predict the exact day you will be having your next period? There’s no point in criticizing her. Didn’t you register to take part in the competition too? Did you win any medal for our class?”

Madelaine exchanged a glance with Emily before she asked, “Is she really having her period?”

A babble of voices broke out among the girls in the class as soon as they heard that.

Yet, her mind was preoccupied with the painting competition tomorrow because many big shots of Sandfort City would be there. If she won, it would be a great chance for her to befriend those big shots and Old Mr. Collins would also accept her as his apprentice regardless of what happened before.

That was a chance that many girls out there were dying to have.

Soon, Sunday arrived.

Emily started dolling herself up in her room early in the morning, making sure she would be the prettiest among the three participants in the painting competition later.

Both Megan and Jade were very nervous. As someone from their family would be Old Mr. Collins’ apprentice today regardless of the outcome of the contest, both of them were looking forward to the prospect no matter which one of the three emerged as the winner.

Deep down inside, Megan wanted Emily to win because she was the one who brought her up. She had arranged music and art lessons for her hoping that she would one day become an outstanding talent in the future.

If Janet ended up winning, she could accept it too because after all, she was her real daughter.

As for Jade, from all perspectives, she hoped Janet would win because she was her favorite granddaughter. She was very impressed with how marvelous Janet’s painting was and she believed she was good enough to win the contest.

More than ten luxury cars were parked outside Leaping Dragon Hotel before the painting competition started.