
Jennie is a secretary and spends a lot of time with Haikal. Litha fears Haikal will have feelings for Jennie someday.
Although Haikal is now over 40 years old, he is handsome and stable, and also a rich man. The young girls would be tempted.
At this moment, Haikal's emotions were ignored.
Sure enough, Haikal went black when he heard these words.
Litha shrunk her neck backwards.
“Litha, am I too embarrassing for you? Just because you don't like someone, I have to replace my capable employee.”
“Jennie is my secretary. He has a lot of information about the company and is familiar with the affairs of the company. The company is in a difficult time. If he is replaced, you know how many problems he will cause for the company?”
Haikal's question made Litha lower her head and not dare to speak anymore.
After a long time, she said quietly, "Sorry, I'm just afraid you'll see Jennie differently."
Haikal sneered, “We have been husband and wife for many years, don't you know who I am? In your eyes, I'm a bastard?”
"Sorry, Brother Haikal." Litha raised her head hurriedly, her face panicked, "I won't doubt you anymore."
"Okay, you can come back." Haikal waved his hand.
Litha was still thinking of saying something, but seeing that Haikal had become impatient, she could only return to the Adelion mansion.
At night, Haikal did not return.
Adelion's grandmother blames Litha for this, and she intensifies her bullying on Litha.
Litha did not dare to refute a word, and she could only swallow the suffering alone.
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After meeting Mr. Scott last time at the City H Painting Association, Sitta began to examine his whereabouts.
He probably knows where Elder Scott lives.
Sitta did not return to Adelion's house immediately after school, but kept it near the Scott family home.
Mr. Scott doesn't like to go out. He kept it for a long time, but there were no results.
And Sitta gave up later.
Actually, Mr. Scott also knew that Sitta was waiting for him outside. Farrel tells him, but Mr. Scott deliberately avoids Sitta, so he doesn't want to be trapped in a suspicious body.
The last time Wice, the head of the City H Painting Association, called and invited Serra to come, he was still unwilling to give up.
She calls him every time, sometimes waiting for Serra near school.
Wice is determined to pay attention, she will annoy Serra until she agrees.
Serra is also upset about being entangled, and ends up agreeing with Wice.
But in order for Serra to join, Wice made many promises.
For example, without Serra's consent, Serra's identity may not be announced.
Serra does not need to participate in association meetings, and Serra also volunteers to participate in association competitions and activities.
In short, Serra is a member of the mentioned association, and does not need to appear unless required.
Wice also granted Serra the status of vice-chairman.
Serra wanted to refuse, Wice said again, it was just a name, and she blocked back Serra's words.
Serra could only let him go.
Serra doesn't like being threatened by others, and if she turns into someone else, Serra will force them not to dare to come to them again.
But he heard from grandfather Scott that when Mr. Qi brought Sitta to the H City Painting Association, Wice protected him.
Serra could do nothing to avenge her gratitude and revenge. He only plays names in associations, nothing else.
Wice got what he wanted, hummed a song and left.
Although the requirement to invite Serra to join the association was a bit, well…
Outside the school, a woman in shabby clothes was outside the school gates, constantly looking inside.
"Excuse me?" The security guard walked over and asked politely.
The security guards at H city high school were all trained, and the requirements for them were extremely strict. There were many students from the village and the city in H city high school. Naturally, they are not allowed to discriminate against people with poor backgrounds.
"I'm looking for my daughter." The woman replied.
"What class?"
"Senior First Class, Jeia."
"Then you wait."
The security guard returned to the security office and called Lia.
Lia said impatiently, "Bring him in."
Putting down the phone, he came to first class.
It was noon, school was over, and the other students had already gone to the cafeteria.
First class is very strict. They had to stay here and study for half an hour before they could leave.
Lia stood at the classroom door and shouted, "Jeia, your mother is here for you."
Lia didn't give Jeia a good face. Jeia's family background was not good, and her grades were only average in Grade 1, which she disliked very much.
Jeia's face turned pale when she heard Lia's words.
Why did his mother come here?
Jeia is the one who saves face, for fear that others will know that she too is in the countryside and will be looked down upon.
At this time, Jeia was worried that her mother would come to her class to find her, and rushed out.
If his classmates saw his mother, all his hard work during these three years would be in vain.
Fortunately, his mother was only brought down by security.
"Jiji." Her mother screamed in excitement when she saw Jeia.
With a calm face, Jeia pulled her mother into the small forest next to her.
"What are you doing here?"
Jeia felt there was no one here, and then stopped.
"Jiji, have you had lunch?" His mother asked with great concern.
At this moment, when he saw Jeia, he was very happy.
"No." Jeia replied nonchalantly.
"Good."
"Mother." Jeia's expression was bad, "Didn't I tell you not to come to school?"
"I'm sorry." His mother said slowly.
"Please, what do you want to do with me?"
Jeia did not like the clothes her mother wore.
He had to change his destiny by enrolling in a good university. She didn't want to be like her mother, who did farm work every day, tired and earning small.
Jeia does not want to live with her mother anymore, there is not much time to spend with her mother.
Seeing her daughter upset, the mother quickly pulled a sweat towel out of her pocket, and she opened it layer by layer, with thousands of dollars in cash in it.
That money was the money he earned while selling peanuts the other day, and it was worth it.
At this moment, he only left two hundred, and squeezed the rest into Jeia's hands.
"Jiji, buy something to eat, don't get hungry, don't save too much, you don't have money, I'll give it to you."
When Jeia saw the money, her expression was not too bad.
Besides he's still impatient, “Oke, Mom, you come back first, I'll learn.”
Jeia's grades were the best when she was studying in the village. Her mother had always been proud of Jeia's grades and knew that she was busy studying.
The mother nodded, "Alright, Jiji, you are studying hard."
After hesitating for a while, he said: "Remember to go home after the holidays, your father misses you so much."
"All right then." Jeia said indifferently.
Just like this, her mother stayed with Jeia for over ten minutes before leaving school.
Jeia counted the amount of money in her hand, which was a very small amount, only 150 dollars.
Jeia is disgusted.
One hundred and fifty was just enough for him to spend over a month.
Jeia's impression in class was that her family was rich and her food, clothes, and lodging were good. In fact, this was all given to him by Sitta.
Jeia has a friendship with Sitta and sees that Sitta is rich and can help her.
In Jeia's eyes, Sitta was stupid with a lot of money, and when she was detained, she thought she was very strong, and no one could compare her.
Jeia collects the money and returns.
Hearing some sounds nearby, Jeia's footsteps stopped.
As he walked, he saw Serra sitting on the grass. She was not far from the conversation between Jeia and her mother. From this position, he could clearly hear Jeia's lies.
Serra was leaning against a tree, and the hundred-year-old tree had just blocked Serra's figure.
At this moment, looking at Serra, Jeia looked nervous.
Didn't Serra listen to them all?
Jeia clenched her fists and came to Serra.
He warned loudly, "Serra, if you tell others about today's affairs, don't blame me for being disrespectful."
Serra closed her eyes. After hearing this, she opened her eyes lightly and glanced at Jeia.
Spit it out slowly, "No interest."
Jeia looked at Serra as a nosy person, and was a little relaxed.
As long as Serra doesn't say it, no one will know.
Anyway, Jeia was still worried. He added another sentence, "You should do as you say, or I won't let you go."
Serra narrowed her eyes displeased. He does not like to be warned or threatened.
He stood up and patted the grass on his body.
As he passed Jeia, he said lightly and casually: "See how you look."
Jeia bit her lips tightly, her eyes were full of hatred.
What right does Serra have to threaten her? Only people are kept outside men, and Serra also comes from the countryside. How could he be better than her?
“Serra, you and Teacher Hanzou are not brothers and sisters. Careful, I told you about your relationship.” Jeia gritted her teeth.
Serra did not care about the opinions of others, so of course she did not take heart Jeia's words, "whatever."
Jeia stared, just watching Serra leave.
He was afraid to talk about their relationship.
Farrel can be put into H city high school as a teacher, and his whole body is famous. His family is naturally good. Jeia did not dare to offend Farrel.
He could only swallow the gas in his heart.
Jeia looked around again, made sure there was no one, then left.
Sitta walked out from behind the tree, looking towards Jeia's departure from the distance, and the corner of her lips curved cynically.
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During the day, a message spread throughout the campus.
Jeia is not a rich girl, her parents are from the countryside!
Hearing this news, everyone was stunned.
Jeia's clothes and usage were great. Many girls were envious of Jeia's family background. Jeia also talks about her family affairs from time to time, giving the impression that Jeia's family is rich. .
Tell them now, Jeia is only from the village?
What about thousands of pieces of clothing and shoes?
Jeia is a famous person. As long as you know her, you feel that Jeia's family is rich.
Many students in First and Second Grade thought so.
Because Jeia is Sitta's schoolgirl waitress, and often leads Sitta, many people in the school know Jeia.