Rebirth Reclaiming Her Self by Fleur Delacour

Chapter 135 What Kind of Girl Does He Like?

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Angela’s mouth twitched, her mind almost unable to keep up. She had lived for two lifetimes, but it seemed like she had never encountered such an explosive situation before.

It was just ridiculous.

Angela blinked. “Are you okay? Do you want some plum candies?”

“You don’t believe me? It’s true. A few days ago, on the night you saw me at the bar, I was humiliated by Fanny. She had people strip my clothes off in the street and even intended to have me violated. It was your father who saved me in the end.”

That night? Angela pursed her lips. She knew Fanny was malicious, but she hadn’t expected Fanny to go this far.

Christopher was also there that night. Wasn’t Fanny afraid that Christopher would find out and ruin her chances of marrying into the Sanders Family?

Linda’s face was pale as she spoke again, “I know you have been bullied by Fanny for many years, and she even took away your position. You must hate her more than I do!”

She extended her hand, her smile full of anticipation, and her face twisted in an invitation. “Let’s join forces and drag Fanny to hell! We’ll get our revenge and make her life a living nightmare!”

Watching the frenzied Linda, Angela seemed to see herself in her past life, where she was possessed by obsession and heading down a path of no return where she ultimately met a tragic end.

Angela sighed softly. “I’m sorry; I’m not interested.”

With that, she turned to leave.

Linda stood up frantically. “How could you not?! Don’t you

hate Fanny?”

Her voice was almost hoarse, her eyes bloodshot. She was determined not to give up until she got an answer.

The commotion here attracted curious glances from several classmates nearby.

Angela propped her forehead, stood up straight, and looked directly into Fanny’s hate–filled eyes. “The Kins Family is not worth my emotions. I won’t waste my precious time seeking revenge on anyone.

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the greatest and most powerful revenge against enemies! It also honors my existence in this world. To me, there are

deceived, spending decades trying

things–she hadn’t seen in her

entangle myself in vengeance against the

was not the future she

her head frantically. “No, this is all wrong! We must do

success soon. Oh, by the way, do you know what kind of girl my

words, Linda’s eyes

type like

ability to sweet–talk. Girls like that can

saying this, Angela walked away without

She didn’t want to waste her time on them. If they were able to turn on each other, it could

the pavilion, a cool

icy cold, but she was oblivious. Her eyes flashed with

the type like Fanny, huh?

by Linda for quite some time, and when she rushed back

had just rung.

were light, and after they ended, she quickly packed

Honk!

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her, and she thought it was Oliver coming to pick

an ancient well, and he was wearing the dark red handmade custom

in the car, holding documents in his hand and wearing gold–rimmed glasses on his eyes. Such an ensemble gave him a colder and more ascetic aura.

last night’s scene, Angela stiffened slightly, and a blush crept onto her face. Jonathan was

raised his black eyebrows lightly and asked in a low, husky

in?”

course…” Angela replied. She got into the car and deliberately leaned against the window. “I’m just a bit surprised that

time, Jonathan usually hasn’t finished

meeting, and happened

made Angela

isn’t an

to pick her up

think about the incident in the bathroom last night. It

the villa, Oliver unfolded the wheelchair from the trunk and helped Jonathan