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 bratâs teacher?
She quickly averted her gaze and stammered, âI donât need such a renowned doctor to treat my minor illness. I canât afford it, so I donât want him to treat me.â
âStop pretending. I donât have time to beat around the bush. I just checked your pulse, and youâre perfectly healthy.â Angela casually lifted her eyes. âWhat do you want? Tell me now, or I may change my mind once Uncle Donald returns.â
Instinctively, Norma was about to speak, but then, she remembered her sonâs instructions- she shouldnât easily disclose their plan to others. So, she kept quiet, glanced at Angela, and said nothing. Sheâs just a little brat. What can she do? Sheâs just bragging, she thought.
âYou want to wait for your son to come, right? Okay, I think heâs almost at the hospital.â Angelaâs 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.
âAngela, why are you here? Donât you have classes?â
Quickly, Norma signaled to her son, wanting to say that Angela had found out about her. faking illness, but Horace only glanced at his mother before turning his gaze to Angela, saying, âQueenie was the one who told you, wasnât it? I told her not to spread the news because it will only cause unnecessary worry.â
Angela couldnât be bothered to look at Horaceâs face and said directly, âQueenie didnât tell me. I was here with my teacher for a free clinic day and ran into Uncle Donald, so I came over since I had nothing else to do.â
For a moment, Horace was taken aback, then he smiled and said, âQueenie didnât tell me that youâre studying medicine. Arenât you studying Brundelian?â
âI switched majors.â Angelaâs eyes were cold, and she felt disgusted every time she looked at Horace. âLetâs talk outside so we donât disturb Mrs. Swineâs rest.â When she mentioned ârest,â her tone was particularly sarcastic, and Normaâs eyelids twitched when she heard this. Who would have known that Queenieâs cousin was studying medicine?
âOkay, letâs talk outside.â
Angela turned and walked out, stopping at the safe passage corner of the stairs.
1/2 MM Chapter 105 Cheaper Than a Hooker on the Streets âAngela, what do you want to say?â Horace had a good temper and used a pleasant tone.
Suddenly, Angela raised her head, and a cold glint flashed in her beautiful eyes. âHorace Swine. Queenie is working like a slave in your family, being bossed around by your mother, who scolds her in her face all the time. What did my cousin do wrong to you? And to top it off, youâre cheating on her! Do you have any conscience at all?â
At the mention of cheating. Horace froze for a moment before smiling. âAngela, you should be careful of what youâre accusing me of. I work hard every day to support my family. Ask any of your relatives, who wouldnât envy her for not having to work after graduation? Sheâs just staying at home, cleaning and cooking. These easy days are all earned by me through hard work outside.
You claimed that I cheated, but whereâs the evidence?â
He spoke shamelessly, which Angela thought was truly despicable and deserving of contempt! While Queenie was taking care of his mother like a servant, Horace had just climbed out of another womanâs bed!
11:18 âWorking hard? Are you working so hard that you ended up in Lina Traceâs bed?â Angela said. aking out a few photos from her bag and throwing them in his face. âTell that shameless. vixen to change her perfume. Her scent is cheaper than a hooker on the streets!â