Reborn and Revenge

Chapter 22 Spiritual Sustenance

Fortunately, Dean Isabel Lane was a sensible man.

She was a capable person. After she took over the orphanage, although she was still living a poor life, she managed to get every sick child treated in time.

Angel stood at the door and surveyed it. Nothing had changed.

From the gate to look inside, there were teachers in the playground taking children exercise in laughter.

The security guard at the door noticed them and asked, “Who do you want to see, please?”

Angel smiled. “I came to see Dean Lane and deliver something.”

Alexia was stunned.

Angel seemed to know here well.

But she had only been back for a week and was busy every day. When had she been here before?

The security guard opened the door and let them in, directing them to the dean's office.

From the entrance to the main building, there was a long winding corridor, flanked by the playground, which was empty. After all, they were all disabled children, so they could not have accidents again.

There were some stone tables and benches on the side of the corridor.

Angel stopped her pace.

In front of them on the left, there was a stone table, where a middle-aged woman was feeding a five-year-old girl sitting on the stone bench.

“Lillie, you have good performance today. You will recover if you do well like this every day.”

The voice was soft and gentle, but it was like a hammer that struck Angel's heart.

Angel stumbled and clung to the railing beside her.

behind Angel, so she did not see her face

take deep breaths

a heart attack again?” The little girl, called Lillie, swallowed the food and said in

doesn’t matter? As long as you have

“It’s useless, even my

own child. Your mother must have her reason to temporarily put you here. When she finished

looked at

every child is the mother's

I an angel, too?”

are.”

a moment

has been working as a volunteer here for four years. She is a kind person.” From behind her came

said, “Hello,

she saw that Angel did not turn

and wiped her face with her sleeve, but she did not hide

are you crying?”

are you feeling ill?” Angel's face

at Isabel. “How do you

smile. Then she said, “You

nodded, “I am Angel. I had been here

was surprised. “Are you

held out her hand to

and embraced

Isabel. She said softly, “Dean Lane, it's me. I

welled up. “As long as you're safe, it's

did not understand what was

did Dean Lane seem to know

Was it because

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