Serve No One This Life

Chapter 27

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Back in the Kins Residence, Angela abruptly hung up the phone before George could finish his sentence. Furious, George threw his phone onto the couch “From now on, stop providing any financial support for Angela, and you are not allowed to assist her privately! George’s face turned red with anger. That ungrateful girl didn’t appreciate what she had. He wanted to see how long she could maintain her stubbornness

Zacharias smiled and agreed, “Dad, we have never given Angela money privately, and we won’t in the future” Even when throwing a tantrum, there should be limits, But Angela’s recent actions clearly showed that she had crossed the line, attempting to compete with Fanny in this manner. Angela had chosen the wrong path. As a female college student, she needed money for various things. Without financial

any support, she wouldn’t be able to survive. Sooner or later, Angela would come back begging for forgiveness

Hearing the satisfactory response, the expression on George's face softened slightly. “Hmph, without the support of the Kins Family, let's see how long she can hold

Scarlet came downstairs with red eyes as if she had been crying. Scarlet gritted her teeth and said coldly. “Even if she kneels in front of us, we won't allow her to come back. She didn’t spare her own brother. | won't put anything past her.”

This wasn’t the first time that Samuel and Angela had fought. Usually, she would just let it go. But this time, Angela had gone too far. She had Samuel taken to the police station, and he was detained for an entire week. Samuel had never experienced any hardships since he was young. How could he endure the suffering of being in jail? Thinking about this, Scarlet couldn’t help but shed tears. The old house was filled with worthless things. If they were smashed, so be it. They compromised and said they would compensate Angela twice the amount. But for some reason, Angela didn’t want the money. She insisted on having Samuel locked up.

And somehow, Jonathan got involved in this matter. She wondered how Angela deceived him. The cops. wouldn't budge, insisting on following the legal procedures. She’s alienating the whole family. Does she even want to come back to us?

At this moment, Fanny walked over with a plate of fruits, gently comforting, “Dad, Mom, have some fruit to calm down. Angela is just temporarily upset with the family. She feels that you have been too good to her, and she’s jealous. Once she realizes this after some time, everything will be fine.”

Seeing her daughter being so considerate, George felt warmth inside. But when he thought of Angela, his daughter who only made him angry, he couldn't like her at all. After all, she hadn't been raised by them. since childhood, and she had picked up all the bad habits from the countryside. Even after being by his mother’s side for several years, she still hadn’t learned to behave. Now that his mother had passed away. Angela had no one to control her, and her true nature was revealed! Thinking of this, George sighed. “If Angela could be half as sensible as you, | wouldn't have to worry so much. After all, she was his own

daughter. Although she was constantly opposing them now, George still hoped that Angela could be as obedient and sensible as Fanny.

Fanny brought them a piece of watermelon and said with teary eyes, “It’s all my fault. If it weren’t for me, Angela wouldn’t have moved out, and Samuel wouldn't have been detained for a week. It’s all my fault.”

Scarlet couldn’t bear to see her beloved daughter like this. She gently wiped away her tears and comforted her softly. “It’s not your fault. It’s Angela who doesn’t know how to appreciate it. She moved out for only a few days and already forgot her place, and she did such things without considering the consequences.”

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Zacharias also chimed in. That's right. Fanny, It’s not your fault. Don’t blame yourself for everything. It just makes your brothers worry about you.”

Joseph sat quietly on the side, occasionally furrowing his brow, but he refrained from expressing his opinion

Mrs. Lime placed the final dish on the table, wiped her hands on her apron, and called out to the living room. Madam, it's time to cat”

The individuals in the living room all stood up and made their way towards the dining table. Scarlet served Fanny a bowl of fish stew and said affectionately, “Fanny, you haven't eaten anything all day. Have some fish stew to warm your stomach.”

Fanny took a sip and couldn't help but frown. It was far inferior to the fish stew Angela made, but she still managed to drink it reluctantly.

James rummaged through his wardrobe in his room, searching for clothes. He had a dinner appointment in the evening and needed to entertain clients. “Mrs. Lime, where did you put my blue shirt?” Usually, Angela would take care of his clothes. If he wanted to wear something, he would simply ask her, and she would know its whereabouts. Now that Angela was not here, it was Mrs. Lime who attended to their daily needs. James was busy with work and rarely at home. This time, returning because of Samuel’s matter, he always felt a bit empty, as if something was missing.

Mrs. Lime wiped the water stains off her hands with an apron and hurriedly approached, “Master James, what are you looking for? Would you like me to help you find it?”

James glanced at Mrs. Lime, who was covered in grease, and shook his head, “Never mind, Mrs. Lime, you can go about your business. I'll find it myself. When Angela was here, she was always able to accurately locate the clothes he was searching for. She distinguished between the ones he frequently wore and the ones he rarely wore, making them easy to find. But now it was different. Looking at the pile of clothes in the wardrobe, James suddenly missed Angela.

He scratched his head irritably, randomly picked a shirt, put it on, and prepared to leave. However, Scarlet stopped him. James, you'll probably have to drink when you go out to socialize. Have some fish stew to fill your belly first!” She then served James a bowl of fish stew. After taking two sips, James couldn’t help but frown and almost spat it out.

Reluctantly, he swallowed the stew but lost his appetite. What kind of terrible fish stew was this? It was like night and day compared to Angela’s culinary skills. “Mom, I’m running late. You guys enjoy the fish stew. I’m leaving James glanced at his watch, put down the bowl, and left.

That night, Angela slept peacefully. She woke up early, and Hecate had already prepared breakfast. Seeing her awake, Hecate urged her to wash her hands and eat. Angela nodded eagerly, finished breakfast, and then rode on Queenie’s electric bike back to school. Before leaving, she also gave her some pocket money to buy snacks.

Holding the warm money in her hands, Angela felt a warmth in her heart. Donald's family treated her so well. The phone in her pocket rang, and Angela took it out and looked at it. It was an unfamiliar number. She hesitated for a moment but decided to answer it. On the other end of the phone, there was Jonathan’s captivating voice. “Send me your bank account number.”

Angela was confused, blinking her big eyes, “Huh?” 2/3

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“Medical expenses.” Jonathan explained calmly. The voice on the other end of the phone was deep and hoarse, sounding particularly alluring.

Angela’s ears turned red, and then she suddenly realized that Jonathan wanted to give her money to cover her medical expenses. However, she didn’t have a bank card or anything of the sort. Usually, her family would provide her living expenses in cash. Online payments through apps were not popular yet, and people still used cash or bank cards for transactions. Moreover, she had never considered having to pay a registration fee for seeing a doctor with Jonathan, even though she was really short of money right now.

“|-I don’t have a card, but... | can get one.” Angela’s voice gradually became quieter, but Jonathan still heard her. “I understand.”

After saying that, the call ended. Angela let out a sigh of relief and put her phone back in her pocket. Yesterday at the police station, Jonathan had already done her a favor by coming to her rescue. She couldn't ask him to pay for the medical expenses. It would be audacious. But as she touched the few remaining bills in her pocket, Angela shed bitter tears. She was truly too poor.