Chapter 137
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enter the Frost family?”
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Jake tossed her Brown wavy suite over her shoulder, hed her mall face proudly
and brightly.
Shortly after, Prof. Foust came to check on me again, changed the bandages, and continued the infusion.
I lay in bed and glanced at Jane. “Why aren’t you going to work yet? It’s almost ten o’clock.”
She touched her nose, a little guilty, trying to please me with a smile. “Promise not to scold me when I tell you.”
*Hmm?”
*I quit my job.”
“What?”
“You’ve left, why should I stay there? Wait for that bitch to rise to power and show off in front of me every day?” Jane rolled her eyes.
Her situation was different from mine. With no elders above or children below, no mortgage or car loan pressure, I said, “I’ve caused trouble for you…”
“Shut up.”
She stuffed a cherry into my mouth. “Do you think I quit without careful consideration? I’ve already figured out what to do.”
“What’s that?”
“Keep it a secret.” She cocked her brows mysteriously.
I chuckled softly. “You better have really thought it through and not tricked me.”
“Bob!” Outside the door, there came a faint cry of despair. “Don’t run away! Give it
back to me!!”
It sounded like Aunt Laura.
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