Chapter 632
Marrying
Chapter 632
Valerie now stood with unparalleled grace, while Angel was seen as a despised troublemaker by everyone.
Angel instinctively clutched her bag tightly, full of suspicion. âWhat are you doing here, Valerielâ
d you bring reinforcement Angel said and glanced at the butler.
The builer quickly approached Valerie. âMrs. Grant youâre finally here. This woman barged in and insists on taking everything!
âWeâve already been informed that youâre taking over these properties, but look at her! She refuses to let go of anything. This woman is utterly shameless?
Ryan Barnes, the butler, a man in his fifties, looked at Angel with disdain. He thought, âHow could any woman be so shameless, sacrificing her dignity just to take these valuable items!
Angel immediately tightened her grip on her bag, saying, âWhat do you mean her properties? These are Fredâs properties! His things are my things!
âValerie, youâre already so wealthy, and you still have the nerve to fight with me? Let me tell you, you can forget about it!
âStop this nonsense! Ryan ordered.
Angel took two steps back and faced Valerie. âYou want to drive me to the edge, donât you? Let me tell you, Iâm taking these things, and no one can slop me!â
Her heart pounded with uncertainty. If Valerie truly tried to stop her, how could the face them alone? She held the rock tightly, her heart racing.
Valerte shrugged. âIf youâre determined to take them, go ahead.â
Out of consideration for Katherine, she didnât want to argue with Angel Those jewels and paintings, even if given to her, wouldnât necessarily be kept safe
Moreover, chasing a cornered animal might lead to unforeseen consequences, so it was better to let it go.
Upon hearing this Angel looked at her suspiciously. âAre you really letting me take them? This isnât some trap, is it?
âIn it. Once I leave, youâll call the police and say Iâm a thief right Iâve seen this trick too many times!â
Valerie couldnât help but laugh. âWith such a vivid imagination, you should be a screenwriter. If you donât want to take them, leave themâ
Angel immediately tightened her grip on her bag âNo way! Whatâs in my bag says with me.â
Valerie waved her hand and said, âFine, take care. But I advise you to get rid of those things quickly or face the consequences.â
Angel snorted, âI donât need your advice!â
She hurriedly ran off with her bag, and Charles asked. âMrs. Grant, shouldnât we call the police? These items are invaluable. That painting alone could sell for hundreds of thousands of dollars! Itâs a shaine to ler her live themâ
Valerie shook her head and said, âLet it go. If she wants them, let her have them. Thereâs no need to drive her into a conser. Itâs best to avoid people like her.â
Valerieâs decision wasnât out of kindness but rather due to her respect for Katherine. She didnât want to get entangled with someone like Angel.
Angel fled with the bag, knowing the items inside were extremely valuable. Though Lincoln was despicable, his taste in luxury items was still sharp.
These antiques, paintings, and jewels would frich enough to sustain her, but selling them quickly was out of the question
Despite Valerieâs warning, Angel scoffed at the idea. She was no expert, but she wouldnât sell them hastily. She needed to wait for the right price.
Once the secured a good price, even if the Santos family ignored her, she would still have money to spend.
The thought of becoming wealthy and living a luxurious life made Angel laugh out loud.
No matter how well Valerie lived, she was pregnant now, which made Angel feel superior. She could live freely and enjoy her life.
After returning to her hotel, Angel looked around cautiously and closed the door. She had millions worth of valuables with her.
She took everything out of her bag, photographed them, and posted the pictures on social media, saying, âSo annoying. I have nothing but these things!â
Showing off her wealth was her habit. After her reputation had plummeted, she had been ridiculed no matter what she did and had even stayed out
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of the public eye for a while.
But today was different. With these valuable items, Angel felt alive again.
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