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Uncle's Love: My Sweet Little Wife novel Chapter 64

Behind the classroom building was a sheltered place.

Arya grabbed Rose and ordered her to tell honestly how Sophia had set up Kara.

However, Rose kept saying that she didn't know with her eyes closed.

"I don't know, and I won't tell no matter what you'll do to me."

Kara was angry. She clenched her fists and exchanged glances with Arya. Then Arya sneered.

"Rose, do you really think I don't dare to do something to you?"

They could set up Kara, so why couldn't she do the same thing?

"Arya, what do you mean by that?" Rose watched fearfully as Kara took out a box of drugs from her bag.

"This is my new drug. It has some side effects on normal people. They will dance crazily, take off their clothes excitedly, and maybe scratch their faces uncontrollably. If I put it in your mouth, send you back to school, and make a video, you might become an internet celebrity."

"Kara, you bitch, let go of me!" Rose was scared now.

"If you want to go, just be honest with us. Otherwise, I'll feed you the drug!" Kara continued to threaten her.

Rose began to cry in fear, but Arya was grabbing her so tightly that she couldn't get away.

"I, I'll tell you. I overheard that my aunt asked the maid to put drugs in your stew. Then my aunt asked me to keep an eye on your health. As soon as I noticed that you weren't well, I had to tell her."

Kara recalled that every time she felt uncomfortable, Sophia would come over. At that time, she felt that Sophia was really nice to her, and she was very dependent on her.

Kara didn't expect that she would set her up!

"Anyway, Kathleen doesn't want you alive because she wants to be the only daughter of the Quains. I've told you everything, Kara, ask Arya to let go of me!"

Kara stared at her coldly. Rose was involved in this. She knew that Sophia wanted to set her up. No matter what she said, she was unforgivable!

She pinched Rose's chin and stuffed the drug into her mouth and made her swallow it.

"Rose, you should be glad that Kara is fine. Otherwise, I won't forgive you!" Arya let go of her contemptuously.

Rose coughed.

She sat on the ground and immediately picked her throat, but she failed to spit out the drug even though she had thrown up a lot in a red face.

Kara and Arya walked away, Rose looked at them and thought of the symptoms that Kara had mentioned. She hugged herself in fear and did not dare to go to the classroom.

Back to the classroom, Arya noticed Kara's pale face and comforted her by patting her shoulder. She told Kara to go to the hospital if she was worried that Rose was telling the truth.

Kara shook her head. Ever since she left the Quain's, she had been hospitalized twice. Every time, James would ask Will to give her a checkup.

There were a few times when Will whispered to James with a dark face. She couldn't hear it clearly, but she guessed that it should be about her physical condition because James would force her to drink medicine and exercise with her every day.

Thinking of what James had done for her, she felt warm in her heart.

During the class, Kara borrowed Arya's phone to send a message to James.

On the top floor of the SA Group building was the spacious president's office.

Some of the higher-ups were making the report, and suddenly they heard the president's phone vibrate. But they didn't pay attention to it at first.

However, when the president clicked on his phone and then put on a smile, they were all stunned.

"Mr. James?"

They were all confused. They didn't know what this smile meant. Had they made some mistakes and the president was mocking them?

"Go on."

James took a glance at them. Then he quickly typed on his phone while listening to their reports.

Kara took someone else's phone and sent him a message. It was obvious that she was in class. He asked her to listen to the teacher first. If there were any questions, he would explain them to her at night.

Staring at the smiling face Kara sent to him, he could imagine the way Kara smiled. That was really cute, and he wanted to pinch her little face.

At six o'clock, Nolan began to pack his things. The other secretaries looked at him doubtfully.

"Nolan, didn't we have to work overtime?"

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