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.”

opened them again, no longer looking out

get the medicinal meal Angela had brought, sighing helplessly. Well, there’s still a long way

taking Angela’s medicine, Jonathan was getting better, so he could

be busy. A few times when he was at the

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

business was gradually improving, she made a considerable income from it, so her attention gradually shifted

dry, caramel color. Angela swapped her short–sleeved dress for

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

Brundelian speech competition was about to start, and she was rushing

distance, Jessica saw Angela and jumped up excitedly,

over. “Jess, are you

don’t feel nervous at all. Just wait and see how I

suddenly, a sneer came from behind them. “Outperform Fanny?

wealthy, and as

often the top student

be so arrogant. Remember, there’s always someone better out there!” Stella sneered, her

came from affluent families, but Jessica was more attractive and popular. Stella once overheard two classmates comparing her to Jessica, saying

hand, there was Angela, who used to be timid and unnoticed. Now, more and more people were

person change so much? Did she

first place is amazing. The feeling of being on top is even sweeter. Wait until you guys

while she had seen Fanny participating in various

from her. Without any

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