Chapter 16 In The Gutters Of Poverty

Samuel was taken aback by Angela’s unexpected action and found it hard to believe. After a moment, Samuel forcefully grabbed her arm and exclaimed, “Who gave you permission to leave, Angela? You’ve become audacious. First, you stole Fanny’s speaking opportunity, and now you dare to spill my food. Have you lost your mind?”

Angela raised her gaze and looked at Samuel with a cold expression. “Samuel, if there’s something wrong with your head, seek a psychiatrist. Don’t embarrass yourself here!”

She and Samuel were twins, sharing a resemblance. He was born a few minutes earlier and ranked fourth in the family. To publicly humiliate her in defense of Fanny, her brother who came into the world with her, was truly pathetic! Angela forcefully shook off Samuel’s hand and rubbed her sore arm. Then she looked up.

her eyes cold and slightly narrowed. Angela asked coldly, “I didn’t steal Fanny’s opportunity. Is it rightfully hers? How can someone be so shameless as to claim someone else’s belongings as their own?”

Upon hearing Angela’s words, Samuel was on the verge of exploding with anger. His bad temper flared up, and he angrily shouted at Angela, “Angela, you clearly promised to give the opportunity to Fanny. What happened? Did you forget your place after you left the family? You’re nothing!”

Jessica couldn’t bear it any longer. With a loud clap, she slammed her cutlery down on the table and stood up, ready to argue with Samuel. However, Angela stopped her. Angela would handle the Kins Family matters herself and didn’t need others to intervene in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Kinses could still annoy them. Angela didn’t want Jessica to

if I give it to her. But right now, I’m not in a good mood, so I

looking as if he wanted to devour her, but she wasn’t afraid at all. For someone she didn’t care

food. She handed one of them to Samuel

the tray. He gently reached out and rubbed Fanny’s head. “You’re always so considerate, Fanny.” Unlike Angela, who only knows how to provoke others. In his heart, he only recognized Fanny as his sister,

her lip. “I’m sorry, Samuel. It’s all because of me

a country bumpkin who doesn’t have the same Brundelian skills as you. She got lucky and got the spot, but if she had

innocent face and frowned, acting coquettish. “Samuel, don’t

pursed his lips, clearly disagreeing. “I’m helping you here, and you’re still defending

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