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Desperate Lovers novel Chapter 91

During these two years, Auntie Susan had not changed much, still round and rolled. She had a smile on her face at all times, looking very affectionate.

When she saw Angela come in, she first froze for a long time, then walked over to her with surprise and distress, “Angela, when did you come out?

Why didn’t you tell me about this?”

She held Angela with one hand and stroked the scar at the end of her brow with the other hand. Her eyes were already red, “You must have suffered a lot in the past two years?”

“That’s okay.” Angela struggled to tug at the corners of her lips and sat down in the chair, “Auntie Susan, you’re still as pretty as you were two years ago.”

“You...” Auntie Susan’s eyes fell on the scars crisscrossing her shoulders and spine, wanting to say something, but finally just wiped the corners of her eyes and said,

“It’s your birthday today. I’ll go cook noodles for you!”

Angela whispered a soft “thank you” and forced a smile.

Hearing the words “thank you”, Auntie Susan stopped and looked at her with surprise, then said nothing and went to the kitchen to cook noodles with a complicated look.

The noodles didn’t take long to finish, and while Angela ate the incredibly familiar tasty longevity noodles, the depression in her heart was one after another.

She asked in a slurred voice as she chewed noodles in her mouth.

“What made you think of opening a noodle shop?”

“Just do it when I want.”

Auntie Susan said as she frowned and quickly stretched.

Hearing this, Greyson put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth haphazardly. His handsome face was full of gloom and anger, “Mom and Dad disowned you as a daughter. Auntie Susan couldn’t bear it, so she came here to open a restaurant.”

Angela swallowed the noodles in her mouth, her eyes obscure.

“You’re a father of two kids. Why are you still so tongue-tied?”

Auntie Susan was so angry that she slapped him twice and complained to Luna, “Luna, you have to discipline him properly!”

Luna glanced at Angela who was despondent and twisted her husband’s ear to admonish, “Don’t speak if you can’t speak. No one will regard you as a mute if you don’t speak!”

Greyson begged for mercy and didn’t say anything more about what just happened.

The restaurant was quiet except for the sound of eating noodles.

A moment later, Angela’s slightly hoarse voice from crying broke the silence, “Auntie Susan, is it worthy for you to do this for a murderer?”

“Bah, you are not a murderer. Don’t be ridiculous!”

Auntie Susan spoke like a machine gun, “Our Angela is just naughty, a little playful, a little bold and a little clever. You at most can be considered a spoiled second-generation rich! I don’t believe you have the guts to kill anyone!”

Angela clutched her chopsticks tightly and poked the noodles in the bowl hard, with both pain and disbelief in her eyes, “You believe me but why my Mom and Dad don’t believe me?”

Overnight, her parents, who had doted on her in their hearts, did not hesitate to treat her as an outcast, and it took her almost two years to talk herself into accepting this reality.

But in the end, she couldn’t get it past in her heart.

Greyson slammed on the table with a thud and before he could yell, his mouth was covered by Auntie Susan, “Luna, you take Greyson outside to enjoy the moon. I haven’t seen Angela for two years, so I want to chat with her.”

“Auntie Susan, you should have let us out a long time ago. My husband and I even dared notbehave affectionately with you and Angela here as two big bulbs.”

Luna finished gritting her teeth and dragged Greyson out.

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