Angie was ruffled by the fact that William didn’t care about her feelings, but instead she acted coquettishly to prove her status in front of the butler and servants.
William didn’t even cast a glance at her, going upstairs with Roe.
Angie grabbed him immediately, "William, I spent so much time and efforts to pick the gifts. If I take them back, people will definitely laugh at me. William, are you willing to have someone laughing at me?"
William stared indifferently at his arm, which was held tight by Angie. His eyes were filled with impatience.
Angie blinked her big eyes pitifully, as if that could soften William somehow.
Roe was glaring at his arm too, hoping that he could have a bite of it.
"Few knew my mother came over here, and fewer knew that you came over here too. As long as you don’t tell anyone about it, no one will laugh at you!" William said with a slightly cold voice, totally unmoved.
Angie opened and shut her mouth, feeling enraged, "William, how could you do this to me?"
William was not in the mood to look at her faked expression. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "Mr. butler, send Miss Angie away, and don’t forget to take those things with her."
After William finished his words, under Roe’s gaze in admiration and Angie’s resentful look, he held Roe up with his arms and went upstairs unhurriedly.
"William… William…"
"Miss Angie, please leave." The butler bowed down like an gentleman.
However, at this moment, the perfect smile on his face infuriated her.
Angie left wrathfully again with those bags.
Once she stepped out of the door, she couldn’t wait to call Vanessa to complain about what just had happened.
"Mom, William really went too far this time!" Angie felt so wronged. She had never put herself in such a low position. Now for the sake of William, not only had she paid good money for what she had bought to please his mother, she also paid much lip service to her. She had never paid that much attention to her own parents before. However, what she had done now was disdained and worth nothing.
Apparently, William and his mother looked down upon her. Not only did they turn a cold shoulder to her, they also gave her a lesson and verbal insults as much as they liked. If she had come over here with 30% expectation and 70% passion, now nothing was left in her.
Vanessa felt hurt for her and said immediately, "Good girl, Angie. Stop crying for now. If you want to talk about it, then come home and we can have a talk. Just come home first, OK? Stop crying."
Angie cried even more miserably as someone was paying attention to her. Now she was breathless.
Vanessa also got extremely anxious since her daughter had barely cried when she had met with some serious situations. So how serious could this situation be?
She even stopped playing cards and rushed back home. She also told Angie to go home soon.
Angie drove back to her home in haste. Her cheeks was still blushed a little since she was crying.
Her eyes got so red that they looked like a rabbit’s eyes. She hurried back under those curious eyes of the people at the courtyard’s gate.
"Miss Angie." Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice came into her ears, and then she saw a man in black coat with his head dropping down a bit appear next to her.
Angie turned to him warily, "Who are you?"
The man raised his head and Angie got so scared that she almost screamed.
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