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+5 Free Cons Angela was rendered speechless. She was not familiar with Yusof, but judging from his daily attire and extravagant spending, he was probably wealthy or noble.
After all, Cassieâs family background was actually quite good. Even though she was not from the best branch of the Hayes Family, it was at least a prominent family in Riverdon and leagues above ordinary people. Since no one from the Hayes Family had intervened, they must be happy to see it happen.
In the past, Angela would have advised Cassie to bravely fight for her love if she liked someone, without leaving any regrets behind! However, she now admired Cassieâs magnanimity. A man who loved another woman was like a piece of dog poop, smelly and unsightly.
She reached out and poked Cassieâs face. âYeah, donât be foolish and fall for a man who is already taken. Just move on. The next one will be better.â
A crush was like a dazzling but empty firework, and when she met someone truly worth liking, she would slowly forget about it.
Cassie glanced at Angela in surprise, then pouted. âIf you can control your feelings, itâs not called love anymore! He likes Sarah now, and if I say anything, I probably wonât even be able to remain friends with him. I can only watch from afar,â
âHowever, I heard that Sarah has a boyfriend. Yusof was about to give up, but when her family got into trouble last time, he helped her out a lot, and he took that opportunity to get close to her again.â
Angela chuckled. âIsnât that being a third wheel? Find someone with morals to like.â
Cassie pursed her lips and didnât say anything. She was just trying hard, and she hadnât succeeded yet.
Suddenly, Angela felt her phone vibrating in her hand, and a small envelope flew across the screen, indicating a text message.
She opened it and saw that it was from Jonathan.
âWhat time does the event end?â
Angelaâs heart suddenly tightened. Does Jonathan know?
She had forgotten that Oliver was protecting her. When she came here, Jonathan must have known.
She nervously stood up, then told Cassie that she had to go out for a while, and quickly ran out with her phone to make a call.
The call was answered quickly, and Angela hurriedly explained, âJonathan, I didnât plan to come, but my friend dragged me here.
I was going to leave at eight and go home to read.â
On the other end of the phone, Jonathan chuckled lightly. Iâm not blaming you. Itâs just that itâs a mixed crowd over there. Be careful, and if anything happens, call Oliver. Iâll pick you up when it ends.â
Bars in the early 2000s were chaotic, with all sorts of people, and there were many cases of girls getting into trouble. Unlike the more openâminded thinking of the next decade, many older people even thought that girls who went to bars were not good people, much less decent girls.
She naturally understood Jonathanâs concern, so she obediently replied. âIâll wait for the birthday star to O 13 1231 Mon, 4 MB Chapter 122 A Hundred Times More Handsome Than Louis come back, wish them a happy birthday, and then leave, probably in half an hour.â
Jonathan replied calmly, âOkay.â
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Outside the bar, in the car, Oliver looked at Jonathanâs cold face in the rearview mirror and asked in confusion. âWhy didnât you tell Mrs. Lawson that you had arrived?â
He didnât quite understand why they were waiting in the car if they were already there.
Jonathanâs dark eyes lowered, glancing over the now darkened phone screen. Letâs wait for later.â
His tone was low and indifferent.
Oliver was even more puzzled. Wait for what?
After hanging up the phone, Angela felt much more relaxed and turned back.
Just as she turned around, she stopped in her tracks, her clear eyes staring calmly at the scene in front of her. A chubby man with a big head and a thin, weak girl were together.
Although the lighting was dim and only half of the girlâs face was visible, Angela still recognized her. It was Linda.
Linda turned her head, and her gaze met Angelaâs directly. Her already pale face turned even paler. exuding a sense of desperate despair.
Her gaze was like that of a person clinging to the edge of an abyss, as if a single breeze could become the final straw that caused her to plunge into the abyss, Angelaâs eyes were cold, and after just one glance, she put away her phone without looking away and continued walking forward, back to the private room.
Lindaâs eyelashes trembled. Suddenly, she raised her thin arms and fiercely pushed the chubby man away She hugged herself as she trembled, wishing she were dead.
The chubby manâs eyes suddenly revealed a hint of malice as he grabbed her hair and slapped her.
âNow youâre acting all high and mighty. Do you know how much money Iâve spent on you The private room was still lively. As it was a rare chance to kick back and relax, several people were already drunk and wailed into the microphone, singing so badly that even ghosts would refuse to listen Meanwhile, Cassie was playing a heated game of dice with someone.
Yusof had returned, but he seemed in a bad mood and he sat next to Louis while drinking heavily with a serious expression.
Angela glanced around, then looked back and set a timer for herself. She decided to leave in twenty minutes/ Judging by Yusofâs drunken state, it was questionable whether he would even be awake in half an hour.
When Cassie saw Angela return, she stopped playing and walked over to the door to say something to the waiter before coming back.
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Chapter 122 A Hundred Times More Handsome Than Louis Taking Angelaâs arm, Cassie asked, âWhere did you go just now?â
âMaking a phone call, Angela replied.
âTo who? You seemed so nervous, your parents?â Cassie teased.
Unfazed, Angela replied, âMy husband.â
+5 Free Coins Cassieâs eyes widened in shock, then she burst into laughter. âOh, your boyfriend, right? How is he? Is he handsome? How does he compare to Louis? How old is he? Is he from our school?â
After a moment of consideration, Angela nodded emphatically. âHandsome! One hundred Louises canât compare to him. Heâs not from our school, heâs 27.â
She couldnât pass the entrance exam for his school.
Louis, who was being dragged into the conversation for no reason at all, turned speechless. He gave her a cold look, his expression turning even more sour.
Then he kicked Yusof, saying, âGet lost and drink somewhere else, youâre a mess.â
Yusof, feeling wronged, said, âLouis, itâs my birthday today, canât you be a bit nicer to me?â
âStop being so dramatic, Iâm out of here.â Louisâs dark eyes narrowed, his face full of frustration.
Yusof felt disgruntled, but dared not speak.
Cassie was stunned. âAre you kidding me? Heâs a hundred times more handsome than Louis?â She blinked. âAre you joking?â
Louis was the most handsome student from the medical department, whose face was always praised as handsome by countless infatuated girls. Was there anyone who could be a hundred times more handsome than him?
âNo, Iâm serious,â Angela said seriously, not allowing anyone to question Jonathan.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a waiter came in with a twoâtiered cake.
Through the open door, Angela faintly saw the scene downstairs on the first floor, a smile playing on her lips. Things had suddenly become more interesting.
In the noisy bar, with its colorful lights, Christopher had a layer of frost on his handsome face as he pulled Linda behind him. He held a bottle of wine in one hand while pointing at the fat man with the other. âShe said no. Are you deaf?â
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