Reborn for Revenge or A Second Chance At Vengeance

Chapter 83 The Girl Is Also Named Aurelia

In reality, Angela had an even more distinguished demeanor.

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Melanie knew that her family background and education couldn’t compare to Angela’s, which made her feel slightly inferior.

Furthermore, having been beaten into a sorry state by Herbert, she didn’t dare to look at Angela.

It was too embarrassing for her.

Moreover, Angela was the person whom Matthew liked.

Thus, she truly envied and was jealous of Angela.

After giving Melanie a mere glance, Angela shifted her attention to Aurelia.

No one could discern the meaning beneath her smile.

She had someone investigate Aurelia, who grew up in the countryside and was the true heiress of the Leedon family. However, the latter was not favored by the Leedon family. She was currently working in Norman’s team, not as Matthew’s secretary

Since Aurelia wasn’t Matthew’s secretary, Angela knew what sort of relationship the former had with Matthew.

The standards of Norman’s team were incredibly stringent. Many truly talented individuals couldn’t even gain entry. Yet, Aurelia, who had graduated from university less than two years ago and didn’t even have a relevant major, had somehow managed to join the team. Thus, she was certain that Matthew had pulled strings on Aurelia’s behalf.

“Ms. Shaw, we meet again,” Angela remarked.

With a gentle smile, Aurelia nodded, “Hello, Ms. Sanders.”

What kind of luck was this? How did I run into the person Matthew cares about? This mall isn’t that upscale, is it?

“Since we have run into each other, shall we have a coffee together?” Angela asked.

Aurelia said with a smile, “Maybe next time. I brought my younger brother out shopping today, and I have to start work in half an hour.”

“Last time we met, I didn’t get a chance to add you on WhatsApp. Let’s do that now, and when you’re free, I’ll invite you out.” Angela had already taken out her phone.

Originally, Aurelia didn’t want to have too much contact with Angela. However, under these circumstances, it would be rude if she didn’t exchange contacts with the latter.

After doing so, Angela immediately left.

Only realizing what was going on after the fact, Melanie asked Aurelia, “When did you get to know Angela? How did you come to know her?”

She belongs in Matthew’s circle. How could anyone from that circle speak to

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Melanie a cold glance. “This is none of your

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shouted angrily, “If you dare yell at my sister again, I’d rather not take the college entrance exam than let you

witnessed Melanie bullying

widened eyes, Melanie exclaimed, “Herbert, I

don’t you leave the Leedon family, huh? As long as you return home, I’ll acknowledge you as my sister from then on. You can’t have it both ways, clinging to the Leedon family’s wealth and status while looking down on us. Do you think everyone else is a puppet on a string, obeying your

her foot. “Do you think I won’t call your mother

and do so. I’m waiting.” Herbert was

entire family was intelligent,

adulthood, what he feared the least was being complained about by

you think you can still fool? My brother has

“I only lose my

Usually, when people were around, she would feign vulnerability, and then someone would inevitably stand up

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friend who had arranged her that day

face turned pale with anger. “You

high heels clicking against

a considerable distance, she picked

Phyllis, I just ran into Aurelia and Herbert. Before I knew it, they attacked me, hurling insults and throwing punches. My clothes are now stained from the scuffle, and even my phone didn’t escape unscathed–its screen shattered from the fall. The

far.

hit you?” Phyllis’s voice came out from

entirely sure, but it might be because Aurelia

without reason, you must have gone too far. Don’t call me for no reason in

biological mother. How could you not stand up

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mother. Even if I gave birth to you, there’s no reason for me to defend you unconditionally. First and foremost, you’ve never truly

The call ended abruptly.

frustrated that she wanted to throw her phone away. “What makes you, a villager, qualified to be my mother? If you tried to please me, I might even call you

an

have some time to sit

stopped the

looking at Angela in surprise. “Ms. Sanders, are you talking

smiled elegantly, her disdain hidden

was