Rebirth Reclaiming Her Self by Fleur Delacour

Chapter 77 Raising Like a Silkworm

Chapter 77 Raising Like a Silkworm

The following morning, Jessica left home thirty minutes earlier, carrying the breakfast prepared by the nanny, and hurried to the hospital.

As she cautiously entered the ward, Angela woke up.

Jessica blinked her eyes and asked, “Oh, did I wake you up?”

Angela weakly smiled and explained, “No, I didn’t sleep well. Why did you come so early? I remember you

have classes in the morning.”

“I brought you breakfast. I asked my nanny to make it specially for you. It has been simmering for several hours. It’s chicken soup, very fragrant.” Jessica put down her backpack and quickly took out the lunchbox from the bag. “Whenever I get sick, my nanny will cook this for me, and I’ll feel better soon!”

As she opened the lid, the room was instantly filled with a delicious aroma, making Angela feel a bit hungry.

These past

few days, she hadn’t eaten a meal and had been relying on intravenous nutrition.

“Have you eaten? Let’s eat together.” Angela’s voice was still a bit hoarse.

Upon hearing this, Jessica felt extremely sorry. “I’ve already eaten. You eat it all. It’s all for you.”

Jessica knew that Angela was injured and couldn’t move, so she carefully fed her.

“I must say, your dad is truly despicable. How can he be so cruel to you, his own daughter, right after you woke up?” Jessica expressed indignation, “Honestly, be my dad’s daughter instead. Although my dad is uneducated, he knows how to take care of his daughter.”

The Turner Family amassed their fortune as nouveau riche, possessing wealth but lacking in education. They couldn’t fit into high society as they looked down upon the Turner Family for their lack of educational background.

The same was true at school, where the children of officials and the wealthy were reluctant to play with Jessica, all because of this reason.

Angela quietly sipped her chicken soup and said with a bitter smile, “Thank goodness my isn’t here. Otherwise, he would have beaten me again.”

dad

“What do you mean?”

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and removing my household registration, and that’s why I got beaten,” Angela spoke lightly.

relationships needed to be cut off. Otherwise, they could

gave a thumbs up. “You’re really brave,

before doing this.

George wouldn’t have hurt Angela so recklessly. Moreover, someone could have extended

her eyes and sarcastically smiled. “I’m his daughter. Who has the right to him from disciplining his own daughter?”

stop

not necessarily true. If it were Fanny, your brothers would definitely fight to help her, afraid that

a word of advice. What if it is Fanny… Family ties cannot be forced. How does my present self, trapped by that obsession, only

door of the ward was pushed open a little bit, and Queenie stuck out half

Queenie and moved her body, unexpectedly pulling on her wound, causing her face

nervously and said with

hospital. She was afraid that Donald

and assured Angela that

“Queenie, how did you know I

my in–laws came and brought some local specialties. I assumed you were living alone, so I brought some for you. When I went to Grandma’s house, no one was there. Later, I went to school and discovered that you hadn’t attended class for

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please don’t cry. I didn’t tell you because I was afraid you would worry.” Angela hurriedly comforted

said with a serious expression, pulling up

realizing that she could no longer hide

independent. You kept such a significant matter hidden from

bowing her head and accepting the scolding. However, she also understood that Queenie was worried about her, which

finished scolding, Angela whispered, “Queenie, please don’t be angry. I know I was wrong. I have

Angela had become even thinner and her face had grown more gaunt, as if she could be blown away by the wind, Queenie felt a pang of sadness. “Was it

and introduced Jessica as her best friend at school. Queenie asked, “Where were Uncle George and Aunt Scarlet during the days

and nodded. “They

Queenie tightly clenched her lips, feeling

she was a junior and couldn’t

felt sorry for

some matters to attend to at home and