Reborn and Revenge

Chapter 28 Have a Dinner

Belle took bus or subway to school when she was in college, so she was familiar with the surrounding of M University. Five years passed, the change here was not big.

Angel had drunk a lot of wine last night and had not slept well. Although Heidi had made her a refreshing soup in the morning, she was still exhausted from the whole morning's physical work.

As the car drove steadily, Angel dozed off.

Before falling asleep, she was still thinking, Angel did not know Jason, because the Duncan family never let her appear in public.

And when Belle took her out of the door, the foster family had left.

So, Angel did know Jason.

So, now she was Angel.

He was the disciple of Hugo, the heir of the Foster family.

But, what Belle made the mistake, Angel would not do it again.

The sun shone on her, making her skin fair.

Her brows were delicate. When she fought, she would wear an evil smile on the face.

Her eyelashes were long and thick, and when they were opened, they seemed to be fitted with proper eyeliner. When they were closed, they seemed to be perched on a pair of butterflies, trembling that people couldn't help but want to touch them.

Her lip color was light. When her lips corner curled, it would show an innocent smile.

Jason had stopped the car, quietly looking at the sleeping girl.

Her black hair was slightly curly.

Jason always had a feeling that this girl was like Belle, in addition to appearance.

Jason reminded himself that Belle was nice to her and she must inadvertently learned the characteristics of Belle.

It must be so.

Belle liked all kinds of beautiful things.

Was she so nice to Angel because she was good looking? Or because her intelligence and fortune made her distressed?

Angel's eyelashes fluttered.

Jason took back his eyes and pretended to look at his phone.

“Jason?” Angel woke up and looked outside. Had she fallen asleep?

Jason faintly said, “You are hungry, let’s have dinner, and then I will send you back.”

Angel was about to speak but her stomach duly growled.

She was embarrassed.

was Professor Jordan who made her work as a coolie all morning. Even the

made a fool

opened the

and unique shop, with small partitions. Although there were many guests, they were all quietly

chose a corner of the position to sit

ask Angel's opinion, and she did not pay any attention. She

her set the

Angel whispered, “Thank you!”

me take good care of you in the

Angel's cell phone, which had no

it, and added her WeChat with

was stunned, looking at a series

for helping me in

and did not mention about yesterday, so it seemed that she was drunk and did not remember it. Aaron

to Angel and said faintly,

asked, “You and your sister don't get along very well, do you?

get into our family, so naturally they will

“You seem

smiled. “What should I? There are so many good things to do in the

Hugo that you are a good student. You are 23 years old and you

just studied when everyone else was

at her straight forward with

I had a terrible car accident, and I didn't expect to be able to live

in this world is very difficult. Even if a cook, a waiter has its own hardships. But the study is

“So the teacher likes you very

were resting on her chin, “When Hugo liked a person, he would praise him so much, magnifying his merits and using them as a

She should be familiar with Hugo's temper, like

often signed when he mentioned

dishes served, Angel's eyes lit

like

liked meat

Belle's

a bowl of soup and handed it to Jason, “Thank you for

Belle must like

took the bowl and whispered,

The mood was throbbing.

meal with him, always gave him rice or soup to

sip of the

Jason was absent-minded.

demeanor and action was the same with

foreign country? Hugo said you became his student when you

18, and I didn't come back until two years ago,” Jason said,

Well, it's normal not to have heard of me. My dad considered me a disgrace, and the less people

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