Chapter 48 What''s Your Status?


    Ang took a taxi to Family Brown in a restless state of mind. There were many people who came to


    Denise''s birthday party. When they saw Ange in, they were talking about her in groups.


    "Wasn''t Ang in jail for attempted murder?


    Has shee out?"


    "How does someone like her could get in here?


    The thought of a murderer here gives me the creeps."


    "Anyway, she''s still the daughter of the Chante family. How could she dressed like that and came here?


    It''s so incredible!"


    Along with their discussions and strange eyes, Ang walked to a corner of the party as if nothing had


    happened and sat down.


    There had been a man in a suit sitting here as well, who frowned and left with a disgusted look on his


    face when he saw her sitting down.


    Ang didn''t care. She paid her attention to the entrance and it seemed that there was a stone


    blocking her heart.


    James hadn''te yet, probably because he was hurt a bit seriously.


    James was always ruthless. Ang had no idea how he would retaliate her since she hurt him just now


    by ident.


    "Miss Ang, Mrs Brown wants you toe over."


    The maid said as she walked up to Ang.


    Ang nodded and followed the maid to Denise''s room on the second floor along with others’ surprises


    or curious eyes.


    "Here is Ang."


    Denise was in a long purple evening dress, noble and elegant. Light crow''s feet appeared in her


    corners of eyes when she smiled.


    Denise’s eyes lingered for a moment on Ang''s unevenly short hair and scar on her forehead. Then


    she moved away her eyes quickly without the slightest rudeness.


    The friendly senior held the same attitude as two years ago towards Ang, but Ang was a bit


    reserved.


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    Drooping her eyes, she said respectfully,


    "Hello, Mrs Brown."


    "Why don''t you wish me eighteen years this time, and grow younger and younger?"


    Denise teased.


    Ang pursed her lips and didn''t answer.


    The difference in their status and her experiences in the past two years had made her no longer dare to


    joke with Mrs Brown as casually as before.


    "s! Ang has been mature."


    Stroking Ang’s short hair, Denise sighed and changed the topic, "I prepared the dress ording to


    your size two years ago, and I don''t know if it is still fit for you, so try it on first."


    The maid took the nude pink evening dress and handed it to Ang with both hands.


    "No, thanks Mrs Brown, I just want to see my mom and I’ll leave."


    Ang didn''t took the dress. She was content that Denise had agreed to let here to the party.


    Many knew that Ang had been in prison for two years, so she was afraid that she would embarrass


    or discredit her auntie if she went to the party.


    Denise took Ang’s hand and pretended to me her,


    "It''s my birthday. Is it not appropriate for you to just see your mother and just leave?”


    "But my status ......"


    Ang licked her dry lips, and she was too embarrassed to say anything else.


    "What''s your status?"


    Denise interrupted her with a smile, "You''re just a junior that I like."


    She didn''t give Ang a chance to refuse, and directly gave orders to the maid, ''''Ask Colin toe


    here to set Ang’s hair and do her make-up when she is dressed.


    This makeup is so light that it can''t even been seen at night when the lights is on."


    Ang didn''t want to spoil this birthday party because of herself, and she didn''t know how to face her


    parents. Ang still wanted to say something, while Denise said before her, "Ang, there are many


    guests today, so I’ll go out.


    If you need anything, just call Mandy or someone else."


    After saying that, she left right away.


    Ang looked at the closed door with aplicated expression.


    It was more than two hours after she had changed the clothes. When she went to the party, there were


    more people and beautifuldies in delicate dress everywhere.


    The crowd raised their sses while talking andughing.


    "Do you think whether Mrs. Brown didn’t mind Ang’s imprisonment and still wanted Ang to be her


    daughter-inw, considering that she called Ang over to change her clothes and style her?"


    "It can''t be, can it?


    How could a family like the Brown Family want a daughter-inw who''s ever been in jail? Maybe Mrs


    Brown just thought it''s too humiliating for her to dress like that."


    As Ang passed through the crowd, she heard someone discussing her.


    She paused for a moment, then headed for the table at the corner.


    A man and woman were already sitting around the table. When they saw hering, they both got up


    and left, winking and making sighs to one another.


    Ang sat down and nced at the crowd but she didn’t see James, which made her perturbed.


    Since he hasn''te back after such long time, was he badly hurt?


    "Ang?"


    Jessica pushed her wheelchair and came over at this time. She looked at Ang narrowly and then


    "I thought you''de here in your work uniform. So you have prepared a dress. No wonder I searched


    for you for a long time but failed."


    Danis stood behind Jessica, his eyes lingering on Ang for a while, and then he forced himself to


    move away his eyes.


    Ang frowned, and didn''t say a word. Then she took a piece of cake to eat.


    "I suppose your dress is customized."


    Jessica bit her lip and advised,


    "Ang, it''s better to match your consumption with your sry level, and don''t do anything you


    shouldn''t do out of vanity."


    "What’s the thing I shouldn''t do?


    Being a mistress of a rich man?"


    Ang couldn''t eat more than one bite of the cake, and there was sarcasm in her brow.


    "I''m just giving you some advice for your own good."


    Jessica sighed, "You don''t need to be so hostile to me all the time."


    Ang pulled out a paper towel to wipe the crumbs of cakes on her mouth, and went to another table.


    She felt the air was filthy wherever Jessica was.


    "How could you treat Jessica with such an attitude, who are so kind to give you advice?"


    Danis walked up to Ang and blocked her way, "Or are you annoyed that Jessica was telling the


    truth?"


    Every time Danis thought Ang had sex with other men for the sake of money, he felt so


    ufortable.


    "There''s no need to tell Mr. Danis if I''m annoyed or not.


    Besides,”


    Ang sneered, "Even if I sleep with others for money, does it have anything to do with Miss Jessica


    and Mr. Danis?"


    The two was disgusting to poke their nose into others’ business.


    Danis felt his throat was dry. It really had nothing to do with him, and he didn’t have stance to me


    her.


    "Of course it has something with me.


    After all, you used to be my friend. You can turn me for help if you need money, and there''s no need to


    betray your body for money."


    Jessica raised her voice and said with sincerity.


    There were quite a few people there even though it was at the corner of the party. .


    Hearing this, many people looked over, either in disbelief, surprise, disgust or pure amusement.


    "Anyhow, she''s still the daughter of the Chante family, how could she betray her body for the sake of


    money?


    Is it unreal?"


    "It''s quite possible since Ang has broken off rtionship with the Chante family two years ago."


    "She''s healthy, why does she work for money?"


    “Are you kidding?


    Ang didn''t even get into college, and it was the Chante family that spent a lot of money to get her


    into a second-rate university.


    What could an unambitious rich kid like her do but spending their family’s money?"


    Ang clenched her fists tightly, with anger churning and screaming in her blood. There were wine


    sses, tes and vases on the table right beside her. She wished to hit Jessica with these things,


    even if she would end up in jail in the worst case scenario.