Was Angel mentally retarded?
When he had just stood on the second floor, he had seen her downstairs having snacks and listening to the gossip of the young ladies. He had seen her lively face.
In a few words, she revealed the life story of her half-sister, infuriating Miss Daisy. Was she really stupid?
Belle was kind. If her intelligence had a problem, she would certainly protect her, take good care of her, just like she was good to him.
Would Angel remember that Belle was good to her?
‘Belle, if, Angel is the person you like, I will take care of her, okay?’
Jason lowered his head, trying to cover the deep pain.
When he raised his head again, he had become calm.
"Zak, what's going on over there?" He asked one of his men, who stood near him.
the Newman Group's design company did not win in the competition, so Anna got furious and tried to find the winner, so that she could fire David.” Zak answered calmly, but he was relieved.
Every time mentioning Belle, Mr. Jason was sad.
Belle was like a magic spell pressing him.
There was always a solution to everything in the world, but for this one, there was no solution.
No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't bring someone back after five years.
"Good, keep an eye on David, perhaps he will be useful. Go find the winner and hire her." Jason said and stood up.
"Yes! Mr. Jason, should we sign with her in the name of the Foster Group?" Zak asked.
"No, sign with us." Jason said coldly.
"Ok!" Zak answered.
Jason opened the window and the wind blew in. Jason took a deep breath.
Looking far into the distance, he saw the teaching building of M University.
When Belle died, she was a junior student, studying in her favorite visual communication design. If she was alive, would she participate in that competition? Would she get a prize?
Jason suddenly closed the window.
No ifs!
It was daylight when Angel woke.
She sat up suddenly, the strange environment made her mind blank for a moment.
She stuck her fingers in her hair and took a deep breath.
She persuaded her aunt not to go to the hospital last night.
She just needed to have sleep.
She saw too many "old friends", and the heart palpitations appeared again.
She thought she was ready, but when face to face, those people still affected her heart beat.
Angel could not help smiling bitterly.
She went into the bathroom, washed her face with cold water, lifted her eyes to see the face with water in the mirror, stunned.
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