Serve No One This Life

Chapter 168 The National Troll “May, I've discarded all the ones I've worn.” Confused. May asked, “Mrs. Lawson, why did you throw them away?” “Because- Suddenly. May chuckled. “Ah, no need to explain further. I'm not conservative, so | understand.” Angela was speechless, wondering how May was able to grasp everything.

“Mrs. Lawson.” May closed the wardrobe door, looking mysterious. “When these are worn out, | will purchase even more unique styles.” Angela wanted to say it was unnecessary, but she thought, the faster they were used up, the better it demonstrated their strong relationship. So, she simply accepted May's generosity.

May smiled and exited the room. Then, Angela gazed at the wardrobe with a racing mind and stood up to approach it.

Let’s mess up a few pieces and leave sclues to avoid being discovered, she thought and selected a pink lace wrap dress.

It had a very low neckline and thin straps made of plump, round pearls that appeared delicate and fragile. Under the light, it looked enchanting and somewhat innocent.

Angela's eyes wandered over the dress, blinking repeatedly. Even as a girl, she found it too provocative. The person who designed this type of clothing must have descended into. debauchery.

She tugged at the hem of the dress, which seemed very thin and sheer, but it wasn’t easy to tear.

Her fingers were red, and she managed to tear a bit, but before she could continue, the door of the room was pushed open. Thinking it was May, she quickly concealed the clothes behind her.

As soon as Jonathan entered, he saw Angela behaving like a thief, nervously hiding something behind herself.

He raised his dark eyes and inquired in a low voice, “What are you doing?” N 100% 10:35 Chapter 168 The National Troll Oh 175 marhan Angela breathed a sigh of relief. Wait, it’s Jonathan?! he ich a little embarrassed for no reason. Smiling, she retrieved the clothes and explained the situation.

Jonathan's eves deepened, and he moved his wheelchair closer to Angela. With his slender ningers, he hooked a strap and revealed the revealing nightdress. “Do you want to wear this?” Upon hearing this Angela quickly shook her head and clarified. “No, | just wanted to tear it open a little bit.” With a ripping sound, Jonathan tore a big hole in the nightdress with his hands, exposing the chest area. Now, it looked even more enticing.

Jonathan raised his dark eyes to gaze at her, and her eyes sparkled. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was a bit hoarse. “Like this?” “Yes” Angela accepted it with satisfaction and stashed it in the wardrobe.

When she turned around, she saw Jonathan frowning and looking at the wardrobe as if indicating something.

Angela felt innocent. “I just did it to avoid suspicion from May. It’s just a pretense.” Jonathan's Adam’s apple bobbed, and he glanced at her, saying slowly, I'm not that aggressive.” | haven't experienced it. How would | know if you're aggressive or not?” Angela regretted it as soon as the words escaped her lips and stole a glance at Jonathan, who was staring at her.

The edges of his eyes were crinkled, and a smile played at the corners of his mouth as he slowly uttered the words. “Would you want to try?” “No!” Angela waved her hand. Even if she had the intention, she did not have the courage.

Jonathan turned serious.

e still young and not suitable for playing these games. It would be better to wait smore.

Angela had a feeling that the more she explained, the darker the situation got. Hence, she decisively ended the topic and said. “Jonathan, I'm going to wash up.” Chuckling, Jonathan watched her eagerly enter the bathroom. The second after the door closed. Angela bumped her head against the air. Should she briefly leave this earth? However, she was interrupted by a phone call. It was Cassie calling, and she answered wearily, 2/4 Chapter 168 The National Troll “Hey, Cassie...” Excited shouts cfrom the other end. “Angela, check the school forum right now! After chortling heartily, Cassie added, “I have a big surprise for you.” Angela winced and held the phone away, asking as she checked the forum. “Cassie, what have you done?” After asking. Angela found out what happened: a post was in a heated discussion on the forum.

“The beautiful and talented girl with a silver needle in her hand, mocking the incompetence. of the God of Death.’ The post exaggeratedly detailed how Angela brought Zayn back from the brink of death.

Smirking, Angela found it somewhat amusing.

On the other end of the line, Cassie burst into laughter again. “See that? | just posted it ten minutes ago, and it's already the hottest topic. Angela, you're now a celebrity in the whole school! | don’t care. Tomorrow when you cto school, you must sign an autograph forfirst!” Angela was helpless. “Thank you, Cassie.” “Don’t mention it! | just can’t stand Joseph King You're my idol, and looking down on you is looking down on me! You will definitely cure Sarah Winter's father and becfamous.” When Cassie returned to her class, she asked sclassmates about Angela, and after gaining a deeper understanding, she was furious.

After burning countless brain cells and carefully choosing her words, she posted this explosive article.

Casually, Angela scrolled through the comments section and found many supporters. Swho were unaware of the situation also joined her camp upon learning that she was Terence’s student.

Stroublemakers even started a discussion group, debating who was more skilled between Angela and the renowned Joseph. In addition to this, a poll was also conducted.

Angela sighed and pursed her lips, wondering if contemporary university students were all this idle.

Realizing that she had been in the bathroom for a while, she glanced at the tand said to 3/4 A 10:35 Chapter his the National yoll Code. Stay calm and stop staring up late Cherie coull be lumping for at least two 1 With her words, Cassie hually restrained herself “Well Ill contine arguing for another ten minutes | am the top troll in our country, and I'll crush those useless people. Oh, don’t forget my autograph tomorrow After hanging up the phone. Angela looked at herself in the mirror, silent for a few seconds before suddenly smiling coolly With the release of this post, someone was bound to be mad.

When she cout of the bathroom, Jonathan was already gone, and she reckoned that he must have gone to the study Breathing a sigh of reliet, she was glad that he wasn’t there. Otherwise, she would have felt embarrassed to see him, but she just didn’t know how late he would be busy tonight.

After sthought. Angela sent a message to Jonathan, reminding him to go to bed early. The latter quickly replied. Okay, good night.

Angela held her phone, looking at the words “good night,” and her eyes couldn’t help but sparkle.

That night, Angela slept especially soundly. The next day, when she woke up, she wasn’t sure if Jonathan had cback to sleep.

She was running a bit late after getting ready, so she grabbed sbreakfast prepared by May and took the car to school.

On her way to the medical faculty, Angelaer breakfast and was busy stuffing the lunch box into her canvas bag when she saw a pair of soft white shoes in her line of sight.

Her gaze traveled upward, and she saw Linda’s face. She looked innocent with her hair loose on her shoulders and appeared much thinner than before, fragile and vulnerable.

There was a small black mole under the corner of her right eye, adding a touch of charm to her fragility. At that moment, however, her eyes were sly, and she looked at Angela with a smile on her lips.

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