Chapter 96 Donate Her Birthday Presents
Ang smiled reluctantly and declined politely, "I''m usually quite busy with work, let''s talk about it
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Since she said so, Luna could only agree with her.
The car soon pulled up in front of the Dream Club.
Ang grabbed the handle of the car and was about to open the door when Greyson called out to her,
"Ang, wait for a moment."
He looked at Luna and pointed at a small supermarket next to the Dream Club, “I am a little thirsty,
please go and get me a bottle of water."
There''s water right in the car. Obviously he wanted Luna to leave and talk to Ang alone.
Luna understood him. Her face was cold and she didn''t move for a long time.
"I know the owner of that supermarket well, I''ll go."
Ang could understand Luna''s thoughts. Luna treated her brother with heart and soul, but her brother
wanted to avoid her sister-inw and talked to her secretly. Her brother treated her sister-inw as an
outsider.
If she were her sister-inw, she would have felt ufortable.
"You''ve had a busy day, and you''re tired."
Luna pulled her back, red at Greyson and said.
"I''ll go."
After that, she opened the door and got out of the car, but instead of going to the supermarket, she
stood a short distance away from the car.
Ang looked at her back and sighed, ''''Brother, what are you going to say? Why can''t you say it in
front of your wife?
Even if you''re looking for an excuse, you should find one that''s not so obvious... Aren you making your
wife unhappy by doing that?"
Silence.
Greyson looked depressed as he pulled out a cigarette, put it to his mouth, lit it, and then looked at
Ang in the rearview mirror. However, he soonput out the cigarette, lowered the car window and
threw it out.
It was October, and the weather was fine during the day, but the nights were a bit colder, especially for
Luna who was wearing an evening gown.
Ang looked at Luna whose nose was frozen red, "It''s too cold outside, let my sister-inwe in."
She lowered the window to call out, but the window rose up before she could say something.
"I can''t help you with a big favor, but I can help you with a small one."
Greyson had an expression like he had eaten a fly as he gritted his teeth and said.
"I''ll ask that son of a bitch, James, out in a few days, and call you when it''s about time!"
“Okay.” After a long time, Ang answered, and then lowered the car window and called out to Luna.
Luna walked to the car with her arms crossed, ignoring the passenger seat door that Greyson opened
for her, and sat in the back.
She didn''t m the door or yell, but her face was extremely cold.
"Sister-inw, my brother was just telling me the details of my... seduction of James."
Ang wanted tough, but her lips wouldn''t cooperate, “He was afraid that I would be too
embarrassed, so he let you out. Don''t be angry with him, me me instead."
She didn’t learned anything good from her mom and dad, but she learned to maintain her dignity even
if it’s unnecessary from her dad. Sometimes she had to grit her teeth to get things done when she
promised something beyond her ability.
But after two years in prison, she came to the Dream Club, and she had already lost her dignity, not to
mention maintaining it.
Luna looked at her, going from being expressionless to surprised to heartbroken, guilty and sad in just
a few seconds.
She wanted to say something tofort Ang, but found that nothing was appropriate to say.
"It''s gettingte, you should go back early, and be careful on the road."
Ang opened the door and got out of the car, standing aside and watching them.
Fearing that she might feel embarrassed and awkward, Greyson didn''t say anything, and started the
car directly. He turned left to merge into the traffic and left.
It wasn''t until the car disappeared from her sight that Ang minced her lips and turned around to head
for the dormitory.
Toot-- Her phone vibrated.
It might be inconvenient for her to answer the phone, so Denise sent a message.
[Ang, I''ve asked someone to take your birthday presents to James''s house. When are youing
over to get them? I can send someone to pick you up.]
The wind was a little chilly, Ang trembled and replied,
[The gifts are too valuable. If I keep them, I can only treat them as ornaments.
If you have time, could you please help me deal with those birthday gifts and donate the money to the
disabled who are in needs?]
Denise replied immediately with a “OK”.
Ang put away her phone, rubbed her chilled arm, and went back to her dorm.
"Back?"
Julia was removing her makeup, and when she saw Ang entering, she smiled at her, with some guilt
and ingratiation hidden in her eyes.
Ang nodded and sat down on the bed to take off her heels, rubbing her sore heels.
In the light, the diamonds on the ne, on her gown, and on her heels were glittering and sparkling
amazingly.
Julia was envious and wanted to go up and take a look, but seeing that Ang didn''t look good, she
didn''te close, only looking at Ang''s ne, dress and shoes from time to time.
"Why am I suddenly in a bad mood?"
Timothy sat on the bed and talked on the phone, but her eyes stared at Ang, "How can I be in a
fucking good mood when the most disgusting bitch is back?"
The bitch she mentioned was obviously Ang.
Julia put on her facial pack, and nced at Ang secretly. Ang was still massaging her heels, and
her expression had not changed much.
Seeing Ang acting like nothing was wrong, Timothy felt like she had hit her fist on cotton and was so
angry that her words became more and more unpleasant.
"I heard the bitch was hospitalized a while back, why didn''t she fucking die in the hospital?"
"Living in a room with a murderer, what a fucking bad luck!"
"Coming back in a evening gown, with stic fake diamonds on the dress and ne and shoes, the
bitch is fucking hrious!"
"Fuck, this bitch has the nerve to stare at me now, stare again and I''ll fucking gouge her eyes out!"
“I...”
Ang walked barefoot to Timothy, grabbed her phone, and hung up the phone straight away.
"Fuck you, how dare you!" Timothy stood up on the ground, one hand on her hip and the other poking
at Ang, “Why do you hang up my phone? Give my phone back to me!"
Ang frowned, clutched her hand, and said coldly.
"Apologize to me and you can have your phone back."
"You want me to apologize to you?" Timothy freed herself and pointed at her head.
"Bitch, you''ve broken your head, haven''t you?"
Almost at the same time, Ang threw the phone to the ground in front of her, and the phone screen
instantly cracked, covered with ayer of dense cobwebs.
Timothy looked at the phone, with her eyes wide open, and then rushed to Ang with madness, "You
son of a bitch, fucking..."
p!
Before the words could be finished, Ang pped her across the face and yanked her hair,
whispering.
"I told you to keep your mouth shut, and you ignore it, don''t you?"
"You bitch, let go of me!"
Timothy''s scalp was almost pulled off, and a cold sweat was breaking out on her head due to the pain.
But no matter how much she struggled, she couldn''t escape from Ang''s confinement.
Ang’s face tensed, "I''ll give you one more chance to apologize."
Julia had seen Ang dealing with Timothy, and the first two times she felt quite good.
But today, Ang''s state was obviously not quite right. She was afraid that Ang would be in trouble
with thewsuit if she continued, so she rushed forward to persuade them.
"Timothy, what happens today is your fault in the first ce, so hurry up and apologize to Ang, and
this is over!"