Chapter 633


    Chapter 633


    After posting on Twitter, Angel couldn’t help butugh as thements poured in, full of jealousy.


    “This trash still has the nerve to show


    to show up”


    “Being a celebrity must be lucrative. She’spletely washed up, yet she still has so many baxury


    items”


    “The entertainment industry’s standards are dropping. How does trash like her have so much


    money!”


    “s, We’re justmon folks. Just leave her alone!“


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    Angel ignored thements, thinking these people were just jealous. It didn’t matter to her what


    they said. It wouldn’t hurt her, anyway. She was indifferent to their opinions.


    Enjoying herself, Angel called for room service and set up a candlelight dinner, admiring her jewelry


    while cutting into her steak. She waspletely an ease.


    However, it didn’t take long before someone took notice.


    Half an hourter, there were loud knocks on her door.


    The sudden noise made Angel frown tightly


    “Who is it?” she called out, annoyed.


    Opening the door ready to scold whoever was there, she was startled to see Fred standing in front


    of her.


    The sight of Fred made her instinctively try to close the door, but Fred stuck his foot in to stop it


    “Angel, you bitch! Hiding here from me? Fred’s words struck fear into Ang


    Knowing Fred had been kicked out of the Grant family. Angel had taken the money and ran, trying to


    stay far from him. But he had still found her.


    Angel took a deep breath and said, “So what? We have nothing to do with each other. Fred, if you


    don’t leave, 111 call the police.”


    Fred sneered, “I can leave, but you need to give me back my things.”


    Angel’s face darkened. “What things?”


    “Don’t y dumb” He grabbed her hair. Tve had enough of you! Those jewels and paintings, they


    belong to the Grant family”


    Angel fell guilty and regretted not blocking Fred on social media. She had even shared her location,


    which allowed him to track her down.


    “Let go of me?” she shouted. “If you want them, go get them yourself Whye to me!”


    Fred Laughed coldly. “Think you’re tough, huh? Angel. I’ll count to three. If you don’t give them to


    me, you’ll regret it.”


    Fred barged in, spotting the jewelry on the bed. He shoved Angel aside and started grabbing the


    items.


    Angel jumped at him. “Get off! These are mine!”


    Yours! Angel, you bitch! Without me, where would you get these jewels‘ Get lost!” Fred dragged her


    out


    Angel screamed. “These are mine. Valerie agreed to give them to me, so they’re mine. Help,


    robbery!”


    Fred, losing patience, pped her hard. Angel’s face swelled up immediately, and she fought


    back, scratching his face.


    “You bastard, you coward! You used to be valued by the Grant family, but now you’re nothing!


    How dare you hit me!”


    Angel fought like a wildcat, wing at Fred, who was now furious. He kicked her away.


    With a crash, Angel collided with the table, knocking over items, and the candles quickly sen the


    tablecloth on fire.


    Fred tried to put out the fire but, in his panic, he grabbed a bottle of wine and poured it on the


    mes.


    With a whoosh, the mes leaped high, nearly singeing his hair. Enraged, Fred kicked Angel again.


    Fred said, “Damn it, I can’t even get a meal, and you’re here having a candlelight dinner, bitch!”


    “Ouch! Let go of me!” Angel said.


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    Memones of previous beatings flooded back as Angel struggled “Help”


    Fred, showing no mercy, growled, “Scream all you want. No one’sing to save you today!”


    Angel, her face turning blue from the beating, couldn’t say another word.


    Fred finally let her go, grabbed the jewelry, and ran. Angel clung to his leg, refusing to let go. “If I


    were done for, so were you! Give me my money back! Give it back?


    The fallen candles had now set the table aze, filling the room with smoke.


    Fred, now frightened, couldn’t shake her off. He had to drag her out When he tried to go back for


    the items, the painting was already burning and


    the bed was ame


    The fire blocked his way. Furious, Fred stomped his feet


    The hotel rm red, and Fred panicked. Angel still tried to go back for the items, but the fire


    spread too fast, making it impossible.


    Angel screamed and turned to Fred, hitting him. “Bastardt’s all your fault! Give me back my jewelry!


    My painting!”


    The fire consumed everything in the room, leaving Angel in shock. Fred, feeling helpless, slumped


    to the floor.


    He had nned to take back his things from this wretched woman but hadn’t expected this


    oue.


    He kicked Angel again. “Useless! You can’t even protect anything. What good are you!”


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