Chapter 14 Washed Your Suit, Here You Go
Chapter 14 Washed Your Suit, Here You Go
Jonathan enjoyed a peaceful half–hour of sleep. Now that Sebastian treated Ang like a god, there
was no disagreement. Sebastian nodded immediately and asked for the time, promising to bring itter
when it was ready.
Although Ang was unaware of the grudge between the Sanderses and Jonathan, she couldn’t let
Jonathan continue taking the problematic pill. She didn’t want to cause any conflict either. She
suggested changing the medicine. Jonathan was clever enough to investigate any problems himself.
Jonathan’s face remained cold and indifferent. His gaze shifted andnded on her skirt. With a slight
pursing of his thin lips, Jonathan picked up the ck suit that had been used as a cushion and threw it
at her, saying, “Put it on!”
Ang felt embarrassed and reluctantly put on the suit. “I’ll wash it and return it to you, Jonathan.”
Seeing the slightly overwhelmed expression on the girl’s face, Jonathan’s mood improved a bit. “No
need; just throw it away if it’s dirty.” Ang clenched the suit. In 2004, when the economy hadn’t fully
recovered, a suit cost hundreds of dors. And he’s throwing it away just like that
Damn capitalists.
Jonathan smiled, turned his head to Sebastian, and said, “Sebastian, drive.”
As she watched the car speed away. Ang withdrew her gaze and thought for a moment before
putting on Jonathan’s suit. It looked oversized on her, but it covered up the marks on her buttocks.
Holding her stomach, Ang returned home feeling ufortable. If Ang had looked a little longer,
she would have seen the car turning into the detached vi in front of the courtyard.
“Sebastian, throw away those pills. Jonathan unexpectedly uttered these words.
Sebastian nodded repeatedly and asked, “What about the Sanderses…
Jonathan just nced at Sebastian indifferently, and Sebastian immediately shut his mouth, not daring
to say anything more.
After Ang finished tidying up, she rested for two hours. In the evening, she took the prescription she
had written and went to the pharmacy to get the medicine. At the pharmacy, Ang handed the
prescription to the pharmacist and smiled at him. “Hello, please help me get these medicines and grind
them into powder. Thank you.”
The pharmacist nced at the prescription and smiled back, “Okay, please wait a moment.” A few
minutes.ter, the young man handed arge bag of powdered medicine to Ang, then lowered his
head to calcte the price on a calctor.
“Your total is ten dors.”
Ang took out a stack of coins from the bag, counted them, and handed them to the young man.
Holding the heavy bag of medicine, she suddenly felt a pang of pain. She only had a little over thirty
dors, and this bag of stuff cost nearly a third of her money.
She couldn’t help but sigh. Money really doesn’tst long! Finding a part–time job was bing
urgent.
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Otherwise, relying on this meager amount of money, she would starve sooner orter.
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After buying some honey, Ang went home and immediately started making the pills. At that moment,
her phone rang. Ang took it out, and when she saw the caller’s ID. she hung up without hesitation. A
few secondster, the phone rang again. Ang turned off the phone, deciding to ignore itpletely
First, she poured the honey into a pot and boiled it over high heat. Then she switched to low heat and
simmered it. She prepared a bowl of water on the side and continued simmering until the honey no
longer produced foam. Then she poured in the powdered medicine and slowly stirred it into a sticky
consistency. It was ready to be taken off the stove.
After allowing it to cool, she could begin making the small pills, Ang worked for a while and felt her
arms growing sore. It had been a while since she hadst done this, so she was a bit out of practice.
Luckily, she wasn’t making arge quantity, and two hourster, she finished. As she looked at the pills
of uniform size in front of her. Ang felt a sense of aplishment.
After cleaning up, Ang was so tired that she fell asleep on the bed. The next day, Ang put the
small
As Ang entered the school gate, someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her aside before she could
see who it was. The meat buns in her hand fell to the ground, and Ang immediately became angry.
She had just bought thoserge meat buns and had only taken two bites!
When she saw who it was, Ang instantly became furious and shouted at Christopher, “Christopher,
have you lost your mind? What are you doing so early in the morning?”
Those buns cost her five cents, and now they were gone.
Christopher snorted coldly, “I can’t believe you still have an appetite for meat buns.”
Of course, I have an appetite for meat buns. I can eat four of them. Ang couldn’t be bothered with
him. Right now, she only had one thought in mind: cherish life and stay away from lunatics!
Seeing Ang attempting to leave, Christopher grabbed her wrist, his anger evident in his eyes.
“Ang, don’t you feel guilty at all? I asked you to give up the spot for Fanny, but instead, you turned
around and gave it to someone else. What do you mean by this?”
Yesterday afternoon, Christopher went to see Mr. Lone to inquire about the Brundelian speech quota,
only to discover that Ang had pulled such a stunt. He was so furious that he almost stormed up to
Ang and killed her on the spot.
Although he didn’t think highly of the Turners, considering them merely nouveau riche, it was a fact that
they were wealthy. He heard that the old man of the Turners doted on his daughter. It wasn’t worth
offending the Turners over a quot? But he would help Fanny get back what she deserved.