Serve No One This Life

Chapter 42 The Speech Competition

Chapter 42 The Speech Competition

“You!” Bruce was extremely upset. If it weren’t for Jonathan’s poor health, he would have liked to give him a firm pat on the shoulder, just like Terence did when he was displeased.

His grandson, who lost his mother at a young age and had such a blood–sucking family, had struggled so hard from childhood to adulthood, and it broke his heart to see it.

If he didn’t take better care of him, how could he answer to his daughter?

Looking at Jonathan’s cold eyes, the old man’s anger faded instantly, and he gave in with a good temper. “Alright, if you don’t like Angela, you can find someone else. But how could you say that you won’t get married! If your mother were…”

At this point, Bruce’s face showed a hint of sadness and reluctance, and he finally waved his hand. Take your medicine. I’m leaving now.”

Before leaving, he swiftly grabbed the prescription Angela had left on the table, carefully folded it, and put it in the pocket of his suit.

Terence had been treating Jonathan for a year or two without much success, but now, a young doctor had surpassed him. He wanted to take this prescription and show it to him just to annoy him. If Angela couldn’t become his granddaughter–in–law, she could be his god–granddaughter!

For some reason, he liked Angela the moment he saw her, and his fondness for her grew with every word they exchanged.

Angela and Bruce left one after another, and the villa quickly returned to its usual silence. Jonathan stared at the birds flying away outside the window for a long time, motionless.

The end of autumn was approaching, and the migratory birds were flying in the gray sky for a while before they left one after another.

Sebastian followed his gaze and didn’t know what he was looking at, but his heart still ached. Jonathan was not just avoiding marriage. He had previously not even planned to live for a few more years.

He had been so sick before, barely sleeping an hour or two a day. How could he have any expectations for

the future?

“Mr. Lawson, Old Mr. Lawson cares about you, so don’t take it to heart.”

closed his eyes, then opened them again, no longer looking out the

medicinal meal Angela had brought, sighing helplessly. Well, there’s still a long way to go. One step at a time. Maybe, just as Angela said, the

taking Angela’s medicine, Jonathan was getting better,

seemed to be busy. A few times when

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see him, he didn’t even speak to her, and as soon as he saw her, he went back to

the milk tea shop’s business was gradually improving, she made a considerable income from it, so her attention gradually shifted

golden to a dry, caramel color. Angela

ponytail, looking very energetic. Her clean little face, like that of an clusive fairy, was unforgettable, and as

she was rushing to cheer

From a distance, Jessica saw Angela and jumped up excitedly, waving at

ran over. “Jess, are you

smiling. “With you here, I don’t feel nervous at all. Just wait and see how I

sneer came from

was also wealthy, and as an only child, she had

Stella’s sleeve. “Stella, Jessica is an excellent student. She’s often the top student in our class, so

so arrogant. Remember, there’s always someone better

but Jessica was more attractive and popular. Stella once overheard two classmates comparing

timid and

much? Did she undergo

being in first place is amazing. The feeling of being on top is even

Jessica had prepared for this competition, while she had seen Fanny participating

spot from her. Without any strong competitors,

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