Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 684

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 684

Everyone thought that Hazel was rather naïve, so they leaned closer and whispered, “Maybe she is

afraid that her result may ruin her reputation as a top scorer.” Since the examination was extremely

arduous, it was quite understandable why she wanted to avoid taking it.

“Oh, I see.” She nodded before she smiled. “Do you mind telling me who the top scorer is?”

Upon hearing that, the students pointed in the direction where Janet was. “It’s her.”

“Thanks.”

With that, she rose to her full height and walked toward Janet’s seat with a smile on her face. She then

amiably introduced herself. “Hello, I am Hazel Fuller. It’s nice to meet you.”

When Janet heard her voice, she sluggishly raised her eyes and glanced at her. “Janet Jackson,” she

responded.

“Janet, I admire you quite a bit and I wish to ask you some questions that are related to the medical

field. Janet is a top-scorer with a perfect score, so I bet she won’t reject my request, she thought.

Janet fell into a long silence when she heard Hazel’s request. Then, she impassively replied in her cold

voice, “Sure.”

Hazel led her to the corridor. After confirming that there was no one around, she directly uttered, “I bet

you didn’t expect to meet me here, right?”

Janet raised her eyebrow. It was, in fact, unexpected.

Looking at her nonchalant and sluggish expression, Hazel was annoyed. “Let me tell you this—no

matter where you go…” She paused for a moment before her gaze became sharp and piercing. “No

matter where you go, I will look for you and see to it that you return the Fuller Family’s assets worth

over a billion.”

Hazel initially thought that her words would weaken Janet’s legs, causing her to beg for forgiveness on

her knees.

However, Janet sluggishly merely stood in front of her. She listened with her brows intermittently raised

while looking beguiling and wayward.

A frustrated Hazel tightly clenched her fist and growled through gritted teeth, “Janet, you will pay a

terrible price for your actions.”

With her arms folded across her chest, Janet scoffed with an arrogant look on her face. “Sure, I will

wait for you to make a move.”

With that, she lazily returned to the classroom, leaving Hazel alone in the spacious corridor.

Looking at Janet’s arrogant and pompous back, Hazel’s hands squeezed into fists and her expression

darkened.

Janet returned to her seat and looked outside the window in a daze; a trace of disdain flashed across

her clear eyes. It looks like Emily is hoping that I would reveal my identity as the divine doctor.

The ringing bell indicated that class had ended. Carrying her bag, Janet intended to sneak into

Professor Mason’s office.

When she was walking down the hallway, she felt that there was somebody tailing her from behind, so

she took the small path and left the university.

Clenching her fists, Hazel bit on her lips as she watched the figure disappearing into the hallway.

Janet knocked on the door and pushed Professor Mason’s office door open before she obtained the

consent from the person inside.

Upon hearing her panting, the man, who was sitting behind the desk while working with one hand,

raised his eyes and looked at the girl before him. “What’s the rush? Do you miss me?”

She put her bag down with a calm expression, but she had a lazy tone. “Someone is following me.”

“You are being followed?” The man’s dark pupils abruptly contracted.

Janet blinked as a hint of amusement flashed across her eyes while she deliberately replied, “Yes,

senior.”

“You—” The man was initially mad, but he found it comical a second later and laughed instead. He

slowly rose up and left his leather chair before walking toward the girl to hug her. “How many seniors

do you have?”

Upon hearing that, she bit on her lips and carefully considered the question. Then, she spread her

hands and shook her head. “Too many to count.”