Chapter 803
Chapter 803 On Saturday afternoon, Christina went home to rest. Christina was like a bug lying limply on the bed and refused to move. Betty was worried that she would get ill since, at the moment, she had to prepare for the college entrance examination so hard and had no time to exercise. She asked Christina to go to the supermarket with her. “The college entrance examination is indeed important, but you must take good care of yourself. If you get ill during the college entrance examination, it will be a pity that all your previous efforts are wasted.” Betty did not forget to teach her a lesson as she picked out the vegetables expertly. “I'm very strong.” Christina deliberately raised her head and patted her chest, indicating that she would not have any problems in the college entrance examination. Betty chuckled. “My two roommates are weak. Crystal has been sick for a month and hasn't recovered yet.” She remembered what her aunt said and decided to scare May and Crystal when she went back. She wanted them to run a few more laps every day, rather than doing the exercises in the dormitory all day long. “By the way, Christina, stop going to work at the milk tea shop.” Betty had mentioned this to her several times but she was always perfunctory. “I know. I won't go there anymore after tomorrow.” “It's all my fault. I had been so determined and hadn't thought about my future livelihood then. It's all my fault.” Betty felt ashamed. She could not work for 8 hours because of her weak body and would pant if she walked too much. She was good at tea art and calligraphy but she didn’t have any chance. The general training centers would have long working hours, so she could not do it. Instead, she had to let her niece work part- time to earn money. She was guilty “The proprietress of the milk tea shop is very nice to me. I can't be ungrateful and leave without saying anything. Besides, this part-time job doesn't affect my exam, I can save a lot of electricity bills as I do my homework and enjoy the air conditioner in the milk tea shop at night.” Christina was in high spirits. “Auntie, let me tell you, I made a table to do some estimation. At present, our income is at the bottom so it means that it would start to bounce back then. In the future, we will have more and more money.” Christina was full of expectations for the future and her smile became even brighter, Betty felt the gloom in her heart dissipate. Looking at the big smile on Christina's face, she couldn't help but smile. That was right. There were no obstacles in life that couldn’t be overcome. During all these years" hard life, her niece was like a little sun always trying to tell her that tomorrow would be better Betty felt that her niece was the best girl who was good at everything. Therefore, seeing that she was so sensible, Betty felt even sadder. Christina was such a good child that she should own a better life, but now she had to live a hard life with Betty. The Dickens family was really cruel. Other parents would be so concerned knowing that their children were going to take the college entrance examination this year. However, Donald ignored and even forgot Christina as he had married a young woman. If it hadn't been for the Eisenhower family, how could the Dickens family have such a good life now? She had much resentment in her heart. Every time Betty thought of this, she could not suppress her hatred for life. Betty was about to cry thinking of this. She immediately turned around to pick a few carrots, trying to not let her negative emotions affect Christina. "Auntie, you think of something bad again. You promised not to waste your mood on those scumbags.” “No, which university are you going to choose?” Betty suddenly changed the topic. Christina said vaguely, “I don't know. Think it later when the score comes out.” In fact, she was lying. Christina had already made up her mind that she would try her best to get a higher score. She would then observe which university would give more bonuses to the new students and go to the school which gave the Most money Betty stopped asking being afraid that the college entrance examination would bring too much pressure on Christina I was a kind of entertainent for these two poor persons to go to the supermarket on weekends to chal, and take a look at the dazzling shelves wule enjoying the aw conditioner “Last time I met Chad in the supermarket and he looked very depressed. He told me that he made you angry?”. Betty saw a few male students in the supermarket and suddenly mentioned Chad. Betty had a good impression of this little boy. Christina pulled the shopping cart of the supermarket and picked through the time-limited discounted daily necessities area. She turned around and said directly, “He is not my type.” “Then what kind of boy do you like?" Betty suddenly became interested and smiled. “Do you like boys like Derek?” Christina's expression immediately became awkward. She was a little annoyed and said in an angry tone. “He went back to the Fisher family to be the young master. How could he remember to look for me?” It had been a long time since she last saw him. This ungrateful, fickle, and heartless bastard! What the hell! She cursed him in her heart in just one second. “Oh, you're blaming him for not coming to you.” It was rare for Betty to see Christina being so awkward. She deliberately asked her in a calm voice, "Who was it that told him not to appear in front of you? When your grandfather asked you to arrange a child marriage, who threw the jade pendant into the fish pond?” Christina looked awkward. She lowered her head and kicked her toes. It was her. She had been bullying Derek all the time, Now that he had returned to his family in F City and no longer came to look for her, she began to feel regretful. However, she was so stubborn that she could not say an apology to him. “It doesn’t matter. I'll pretend I never knew him.” She snorted and was still stubborn. Betty smiled but did not say a word. It was her father who still had a good consideration, Derek was the best match for her niece. One is willing to abuse, and the other is willing to be abused, In fact, Derek always followed her quietly to see her as long as he was free. It was Christina who was really heartless. It was 6 p.m, and they were about to go back to make dinner. The two of them lined up to pay the bill. There were some people following them all the way today, not Derek, but a woman and a man. The supermarket in the afternoon was so crowded. Lucy didn't hear the two women talking, but she immediately understood a lot when she saw the beautiful girl. Originally, her boss was lustful that he did so many ridiculous things for a woman. If she hadn't seen him being in a daze with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that her boss, Patrick Hopkins, would have done so many stupid things. “Mr. Hopkins, do you want me to do some research on them?” Lucy asked in a low voice. She was very active in this matter. Patrick was standing in the milk section far away from the cashier, tall and straight. He fixed his look on the familiar figure occasionally. He sometimes frowned as if he was thinking something and then looked up again, still focusing on her face. It seemed that there were subtle changes on his face along with the emotional fluctuations on her face. “No need.” Patrick refused quickly. Lucy was both surprised and disappointed. He would always give the heavy work of investigating someone's family background to her. Why didn't he let her do so this time? Could it be... Lucy was very clever and her expression suddenly became complicated. Her boss personally checked this girl's information! How could he be so careful with her? Patrick was too cautious to investigate thoroughly so he would always order his employees to do such things. Lucy became confused. She didn't know if she should tell him one thing. Patrick's good friend Derek, the illegitimate son of the Fisher family, was actually very close to Christina, They + 4 were even childhood sweethearts who grew up together. “Should I tell him?" Patrick couldn't have done so many stupid things if he knew this from the beginning. His pride wouldn't have allowed him to steal women from his brothers. If she suddenly told him now, he would definitely be angry, and she herself would be unlucky in the end, How about just waiting for him to find out about it himself. Anyway, he didn't want her to interfere in this matter. Lucy was so confused. Lucy wondered if this girl named Christina Knew witchcraft, All of a sudden, Christina at the supermarket cashier asked her aunt to pay the bill and wait for her outside as she wanted to go into the supermarket to buy some fresh fish because all the fresh food in the supermarket would be discounted by 20 percent after 6:30 pm. Lucy felt that she was quite thrifty. However, Christina did not go to the fresh area. The girl lied without flushing. She rushed straight to the book sales area. She grabbed a thick fashion magazine and took it to the cashier to pay the bill without saying a word. Her face was dark and even her eyes contained a murderous look. She seemed to have deliberately run to the back door of the supermarket and threw the new books and magazines she bought on the ground angrily. Then she jumped up high in a very childish and shocking manner, stomping heavily on the cover of the magazine. Her expression was indignant and her eyes were burning. She even murmured, “You bitches! Why are you still alive! Go to die!” The passers-by around curiously looked at her while she was not distracted and focused on stomping heavily on the couple's faces on the cover. . It was the photo of her father Donald and her stepmother Connie holding each other intimately. It disgusted her so much. She didn't want her aunt to know that she was also resentful. She complained less but was still resentful. It could be fine if she didn't see them, but she couldn't hold back her anger when she saw them. She was afraid that she won't be able to sleep tonight if she didn’t stomp the cover of this couple beyond recognition. Lucy, like the passers-by around her, looked at her in astonishment, while Patrick smiled.
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