Chapter 125 Have You Been Drinking?
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“Have you been drinking?” Linda asked, her eyes falling on the tattered skirt she picked ground.
from the
Shey quietly on the soft bed
After finishing his social obligations, George, originally nning to go home, ended up drinking quite a
bit. He reeked of alcohol, and his head was starting to throb.
But then he received a call from the hotel, informing him that a guest in one of the suites had fallen ill.
After hanging up the phone, George paused for a moment, then instructed the driver to turn around and
head back to the hotel. As she was Jasper’s only daughter, he feltpelled to look after her, as she
appeared truly pitiful.
Upon arriving at the hotel, George used his room card to enter and was taken aback by the scene in
the bedroom.
“Uncle Donald, am I going to die? 1 feel so unwell, please help me.”
“Hang in there, I will find a doctor for you. You’ll be fine soon.”
As George reached for his phone to make a call, a warm body pressed against his back.
In the private room of the bar, Ang observed Linda with indifference, showing no concern for her
situation.
Her past experiences had taught her not to involve herself in the affairs of insignificant individuals.
Knowing that Jonathan was on his way to pick her up. Ang grew restless, fearing he might have
arrived early and be waiting for her.
After enduring over twenty minutes, Ang finally exchanged a word with Cassie and swiftly departed.
As she made her way out of the bar, Ang collided with James, apanied by Fanny and
Christopher.
Despite their harmonious appearance, Ang frowned and quickened her pace without looking back.
Seeing her leave without greeting him, James scolded her with a displeased expression, “Ang, don’t
you know how to greet people? What about your manners? Can youe to such a ce alone? If
something happens, it’s your own fault. Don’t me it on the Kins Family!”
Ang sneered. “Mr. Kins, I have nothing to do with you anymore. If you want to preach, go tell Fanny
Don’t waste your time on me.
How ridiculous to ask such questions. It was normal for them toe here, but it was abnormal for me
to be here.
And who was I supposed to greet? We were no longer rted, so we were strangers.
For a stranger, why waste words and greetings?
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Chapter 125 Have You Been Drinking?
Ignoring James’s reprimand, Ang didn’t even give him a nce.
After leaving, Ang took a few nces and immediately saw a familiar car parked on the side of the
road.
A smile appeared on her face as she hurried to the car.
Just as she approached the car, as if sensing it, the door opened immediately. Ang saw Jonathan
sitting in the back seat and smiled, hopping into the car lightly.
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Meanwhile, on the other side, the group of people who had just arrived at the door saw Ang get into
an expensive car and drive away.
Fanny pursed her lips and gently spoke, “Although Ang is angry with me and Christopher, she
shouldn’t vent her anger on you. Ang is bing more and more unreasonable.”
James’s expression was as cold as ice, annoyed. “Let her be. Anyway, soon she won’t be my sister
anymore. In the future, whether she lives or dies has nothing to do with us.”
Christopher was puzzled and asked, “What’s going on?”
James didn’t want to say anything, so he walked away quickly.
Fanny felt somewhat helpless. “You are aware that Ang has been experiencing numerous conflicts
within her family recently, bing more rebellious, Well, it is said that family matters should not be
made public, but I have no secrets from you. Please do not share this with anyone, but Ang appears
to have married a man impulsively due to our situation. Ste caught a glimpse of it once, and she
described him as an elderly gentleman with white hair.”
“Her parents are very angry, so they decided to disown Ang and hand her over to Uncle Donald,
cutting off all ties with her.”
Christopher was silent for a moment, coldly saying. “That is the path she has chosen for herself, to
bring shame upon herself. She cannot me others.”
He looked down at the time on his watch.
It was gettingte, and James should have finished dinner with the Sanders family by now.
For some reason, Christopher felt like he had seen the car Ang had just entered before as if
Jonathan had driven it past the Sanders Mansion.
Putting aside his thoughts, Christopher put his arm around Fanny, ‘Let me take you home first. I will
pick you up tomorrow and we can have dinner at my ce.”
Fanny smiled sweetly and obediently agreed, suppressing the excitement in her heart.
In the car, Ang was about to inquire when Jonathan had arrived.
Suddenly, Jonathan leaned closer to her, lowering his head to gaze into Ang’s eyes. “Ang, have
you been drinking?”