Chapter 2038


    Avery looked at her bodyguards. She did indeed feel much safer. She put her gun back into her bag


    and followed Ang out of the cafe.


    "Avery, you mentioned James Hough''s diary. Is it fake? How could you lie to me?" Ang was


    furious that she had been lied to.


    "It''s not aplete lie." Avery took Ang to her car. They sat in the backseat while Wilson drove.


    "Professor Hough did indeed have a habit of writing in his diary. He has more than ten notebooks,


    but they are all with Mrs. Hough." Avery nced at Ang. "I only have a few of his lesson notes."


    "Avery, you''re despicable. I knew that he would never mention me. Not even on paper. It is


    impossible." Ang hadpletely given up.


    "Ang, Professor Hough had indeed mentioned you to us before." Avery took out a piece of


    yellowed paper from her back. "Have a look at yourself. I don''t know if you can recognize his


    handwriting."


    Ang took the paper and looked at the paper. Her name, Ang Hills, was clearly written on it.


    The handwriting was indeed James Hough''s.


    "W-Why... would he write my name?" Ang looked at her name and her eyes instantly reddened.


    "He wrote your name because he wanted me to look for your papers. I have told you before that he


    has praised you in front of us before. He said that you are a talented medical genius." Avery saw


    how excited Ang was, so she said, "I have no use for this paper. You can have it."


    Ang carefully folded the paper and ced it in her bag.


    "Ang, won''t you feel guilty?" Avery looked at her face and mocked her, "You got Dean to invest in


    thatpany of yours. Don''t you think others won''t be able to guess what you''re doing?" 1


    "Why should I feel guilty?" Ang said defiantly. "Any medical research is a good thing as long as it


    is beneficial to the continued development of humanity. Didn''t Professor Hough tell you this before?"


    "I don''t care what research you are doing. If you don''t affect my life, I won''t care about you. But if


    your research affects me... Ang, I don''t care what you are doing, I will uncover it all!"


    "Why are you so agitated? I told you already, mypany has long shut its doors. If you don''t


    believe me, I can''t do anything," Ang said before looking at the road ahead. "Turn left in front,


    then go straight, then right, :h$


    Wilson looked at Ang through the rearview mirror.'' James Hough is already dead and you still


    can''t let him go?"


    "What nonsense are you talking about?" Ang was furious.


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    "I saw how you carefully folded the paper and ced it in your bag as if it was worth a lot of money!


    Isn''t it just his handwriting?" Wilson said.


    "Wilson, you don''t have to mock her. Many people adored Professor Hough because he was really


    charming," Avery said.


    "Oh, okay!"


    "Avery, from your tone, you adored him as well, right?" sneered Ang.


    "Professor Hough is my teacher. I only have respect for him. Madam Hills if you think that I had


    scious thoughts about him, then tell me why I even gave you that piece of paper. If I truly had


    such thoughts, then I would not have told you that he praised you, let alone give you a paper with


    his handwriting."


    Ang was at a loss for words.


    Soon after, the car stopped in front of Ang''spany.