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Chapter 105 Cheaper Than a Hooker on the Streets.

Chapter 105 Cheaper Than a Hooker on the Streets

When Norma heard this, her old face displayed astonishment as she wondered whether Angela was trying to fool her or not. How could the person who had appeared on TV be this brat’s teacher?

She quickly averted her gaze and stammered, “I don’t need such a renowned doctor to treat my minor illness. I can’t afford it, so I don’t want him to treat me.”

“Stop pretending. I don’t have time to beat around the bush. I just checked your pulse, and you’re perfectly healthy.” Angela casually lifted her eyes. “What do you want? Tell me now, or I may change my mind once Uncle Donald returns.”

Instinctively, Norma was about to speak, but then, she remembered her son’s instructions- she shouldn’t easily disclose their plan to others. So, she kept quiet, glanced at Angela, and said nothing. She’s just a little brat. What can she do? She’s just bragging, she thought.

“You want to wait for your son to come, right? Okay, I think he’s almost at the hospital.” Angela’s eyes were indifferent. She had noticed earlier when they entered the ward that Norma had secretly sent a text message on her phone; probably informing Horace.

Norma snorted awkwardly, and before long, Horace hurriedly arrived, panting heavily, and greeted Angela with a friendly smile. “Angela, why are you here? Don’t you have classes?”

her. faking illness, but Horace only glanced at his mother before turning his gaze to

here with my teacher for a free clinic day and ran into Uncle Donald, so I came over

said, “Queenie didn’t tell me that you’re studying medicine. Aren’t you

rest.” When

“Okay, let’s talk outside.”

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want to say?” Horace had a good

a slave in your family, being bossed around by your mother, who scolds her in her

who wouldn’t envy her for not having to work