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Chapter 14 Washed Your Suit, Here You Go

Chapter 14 Washed Your Suit, Here You Go

Jonathan enjoyed a peaceful half-hour of sleep. Now that Sebastian treated Angela like a god, there was no

disagreement. Sebastian nodded immediately and asked for the time, promising to bring it later when it was

ready.

Although Angela was unaware of the grudge between the Sanderses and Jonathan, she couldn't let Jonathan

continue taking the problematic pill. She didn’t want to cause any conflict either. She suggested changing the

medicine. Jonathan was clever enough to investigate any problems himself.

Jonathan's face remained cold and indifferent. His gaze shifted and landed on her skirt. With a slight pursing of

his thin lips, Jonathan picked up the black suit that had been used as a cushion and threw it at her, saying, “Put it

on!”

Angela felt embarrassed and reluctantly put on the suit. “I'll wash it and return it to you, Jonathan.”

Seeing the slightly overwhelmed expression on the girl's face, Jonathan's mood improved a bit. “No need; just

throw it away if it’s dirty.” Angela clenched the suit. In 2004, when the economy hadn't fully recovered, a suit

cost hundreds of dollars. And he’s throwing it away just like that

Damn capitalists.

Jonathan smiled, turned his head to Sebastian, and said, “Sebastian, drive.”

As she watched the car speed away. Angela withdrew her gaze and thought for a moment before putting on

Jonathan's suit. It looked oversized on her, but it covered up the marks on her buttocks. Holding her stomach,

Angela returned hfeeling uncomfortable. If Angela had looked a little longer, she would have seen the car

turning into the detached villa in front of the courtyard.

“Sebastian, throw away those pills. Jonathan unexpectedly uttered these words.

Sebastian nodded repeatedly and asked, “What about the Sanderses...

Jonathan just glanced at Sebastian indifferently, and Sebastian immediately shut his mouth, not daring to say

anything more.

After Angela finished tidying up, she rested for two hours. In the evening, she took the prescription she had

written and went to the pharmacy to get the medicine. At the pharmacy, Angela handed the prescription to the

pharmacist and smiled at him. “Hello, please helpget these medicines and grind them into powder. Thank

you.”

The pharmacist glanced at the prescription and smiled back, “Okay, please wait a moment.” A few minutes.

later, the young man handed a large bag of powdered medicine to Angela, then lowered his head to calculate

the price on a calculator.

“Your total is ten dollars.”

Angela took out a stack of coins from the bag, counted them, and handed them to the young man.

Holding the heavy bag of medicine, she suddenly felt a pang of pain. She only had a little over thirty dollars, and

this bag of stuff cost nearly a third of her money.

She couldn't help but sigh. Money really doesn’t last long! Finding a part-tjob was becoming urgent.

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Otherwise, relying on this meager amount of money, she would starve sooner or later.

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After buying shoney, Angela went hand immediately started making the pills. At that moment, her

phone rang. Angela took it out, and when she saw the callers ID. she hung up without hesitation. A few seconds

later, the phone rang again. Angela turned off the phone, deciding to ignore it completely

First, she poured the honey into a pot and boiled it over high heat. Then she switched to low heat and simmered

it. She prepared a bowl of water on the side and continued simmering until the honey no longer produced foam.

Then she poured in the powdered medicine and slowly stirred it into a sticky consistency. It was ready to be

taken off the stove.

After allowing it to cool, she could begin making the small pills, Angela worked for a while and felt her arms

growing sore. It had been a while since she had last done this, so she was a bit out of practice. Luckily, she

wasn’t making a large quantity, and two hours later, she finished. As she looked at the pills of uniform size in

front of her. Angela felt a sense of accomplishment.

After cleaning up, Angela was so tired that she fell asleep on the bed. The next day, Angela put the small

late the pills into a small bottle and placed it in her bag before heading to school. Due to staying up previous

night, she woke up late in the morning. She bought two meat buns at the school gate to satisfy her hunger.

As Angela entered the school gate, someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her aside before she could see who it

was. The meat buns in her hand fell to the ground, and Angela immediately becangry. She had just bought

those large meat buns and had only taken two bites!

When she saw who it was, Angela instantly becfurious and shouted at Christopher, “Christopher, have you

lost your mind? What are you doing so early in the morning?”

Those buns cost her five cents, and now they were gone.

Christopher snorted coldly, “I can’t believe you still have an appetite for meat buns.”

Of course, | have an appetite for meat buns. | can eat four of them. Angela couldn't be bothered with him. Right

now, she only had one thought in mind: cherish life and stay away from lunatics!

Seeing Angela attempting to leave, Christopher grabbed her wrist, his anger evident in his eyes. “Angela, don’t

you feel guilty at all? | asked you to give up the spot for Fanny, but instead, you turned around and gave it to

someone else. What do you mean by this?”

Yesterday afternoon, Christopher went to see Mr. Lone to inquire about the Brundelian speech quota, only to

discover that Angela had pulled such a stunt. He was so furious that he almost stormed up to Angela and killed

her on the spot.

Although he didn’t think highly of the Turners, considering them merely nouveau riche, it was a fact that they

were wealthy. He heard that the old man of the Turners doted on his daughter. It wasn’t worth offending the

Turners over a quota But he would help Fanny get back what she deserved.