Serve No One This Life

Chapter 193 Supporting Cassandra.

Chapter 193 Supporting Cassandra 101% 11:01 +5 Free Coins The mention of Cassandra’s ncaused Angela's heart to skip a beat, her long eyelashes trembling nervously, and her small hand instinctively clutching the hem of her clothes.

Thinking of what Cassie had said, the Hayes Family intended for Cassandra to marry Jonathan. If she hadn't intervened, considering the timing, both families would probably have discussed the marriage by now.

Angela felt a strange sensation in her heart, a sense of fate, bringing them together once again.

Suddenly, she felt a bit scared. It wasn’t the appearance of Cassandra that frightened her, but rather the doubt about the information she had received. Was Jonathan's death truly due to illness-induced suicide? If not, would her efforts to cure Jonathan be in vain? Would Jonathan still die due to other reasons? These thoughts made Angela's pupils contract and her face pale slightly.

“How about it? Do you now realize that you are unworthy of Jonathan?” Christopher arrogantly approached, his tone dripping with mockery.

Angela snapped back to reality, lifting her gaze once again, her clear eyes meeting Christopher.

Regaining her composure, Angela raised her eyes once more and gazed directly at Christopher. She smiled lightly and said, “If every ta woman appears, | start to doubt everything, that would be a lack of trust and an insult to Jonathan. Wouldn't it? In your eyes, is Jonatharfgman who would stray?” Christopher furrowed his brows, a retort on the tip of his tongue.

However, a realization struck Angela, and her lips curled slightly, “Mr. Christopher, please addressas Mr.

Lawson the next twe meet.” Do you wantto call you Mr. Lawson? Christopher's expression darkened, emphasizing, “You may not be aware of Cassandra’s background. She is the daughter of the prestigious Hayes Family in Riverdon. If you investigate a little, you'll know what kind of family the Hayes Family is. There's simply no comparison between you and her. She is the ideal match for Mr. Lawson.” 1/4 Chapter 193 Supporting Cassandra Etix words and tone conveyed a genuine admiration for Cassandra.

His From what she knew about Christopher, he rarely praised anyone, especially wonen.

She had always thought he preferred delicate, helpless women like Fanny Yet he was lavishing praise on career-oriented Cassandra.

Angela blinked, a restrained fake smile on her face. “Then why don’t you tell your brother to divorceand marry Cassandra?” If you like her, why don’t you marry her yourself? “You!” Christopher was incensed by Angela’s words.

“Angela, you're getting too cheeky. After a while, you won't be able to laugh anymore. My brother and Cassandra are a perfect match. Do you think being Mrs. Lawson is an easy position to hold?” Angela cast a cold glance at Christopher, choosing not to engage in further argument.

She and Jonathan were staunch allies.

Christopher had no chance of disrupting that.

Angela was casually crossing her legs and calmly perused the newspaper on the table. Her demeanor showed indifference.

Christopher's anger intensified when seeing her unaffected. His eyes blazed with fury.

Approaching angrily, he snatched the newspaper from Angela’s hand and scolded, “Angela, are you deaf? Ignoringwill have consequences.” Angela narrowed her eyes slightly, giving him a cold, piercing stare. “What do you think the consequences would be if a video of you disrespecting your sister-in-law were to be leaked?” With no affection for him, she wielded her words effortlessly..

After falling out of love with Christopher, she found it even easier to confront him.

What was there to tolerate? Christopher's brow furrowed in anger at her words, his fist clenched tightly, “Did you record.

2/4 #15 11:01 Chapter 193 Supporting Cassandra a video?” Angela shrugged. “Not yet. But perhaps next time.” He gritted his teeth. You should be grateful you're a woman, or | will kill you.” Angela gave a cold snort and turned away, swiftly grabbing a water cup from the table and splashing g it onto his face. “Unfortunately, | don’t have that concern.” Splashing water on Christopher's face left Angela feeling refreshed and relieved.

However, as a young master, Christopher had never experienced such humiliation.

“Angela!” Christopher yelled in frustration, ready to strike Angela.

In the next instant, someone firmly seized his wrist. Simon, with his exceptional strength, held onto Christopher, who was unable to break free.

Christopher's expression changed instantly. His handsfeatures contorted in pain.

Christopher let out a cry of agony, about to ask Simon to release him, when his gaze landed. on the man at the office entrance. Clad in a black suit, with a cold and fierce gaze emanating a powerful and intimidating aura like a demon, he was both fearsand commanding.

Now, Jonathan was no longer in a wheelchair. His tall figure exuded an even fiercer aura.

Christopher held back the words he was about to say, clenching his teeth, his face alternating between red and pale as he reluctantly uttered, “Jonathan...” “Christopher, who gave you the right to lay hands on your sister-in-law?” Jonathan's voice was icy, sending chills down one’s spine. “Or perhaps you have an issue with me?” No matter how arrogant Christopher was, he dared not act superior in front of Jonathan. “Jonathan, | was mistaken.” Jonathan ignored Christopher and walked over to Angela, casually picking up the lunch box on the table. “Is it made by May?” “Yes. It was made by May, along with the soup | prepared for you, a new nourishing recipe.” Angela deliberately moved closer to Jonathan, ignoring Christopher completely.

3/4 ers 11:02 Thave you eaten it on, would you like to join me?” Jonathan asked gently.

Abhough Angela had already eaten, she smiled and replied, “Sure” onathan was going to deceive, so I'm going to show off our love in front of you.

eyes met, Angela’s smile widened, her eyes sparkling as they glanced at Christopher's pansest expression.

What a delightful day it was.

As they were about to enter the office, Christopher grew anxious. “Jonathan, please ask Simon to let go.

Jonathan halted tus steps, his black eyes coldly scrutinizing him. His lips parted slightly.

When you acknowledge your mistake, that’s when Simon will release you.” The already apologized,” Christopher gritted his teeth, breathing heavily, looking perplexed at Jonathan.

Jonathan lowered his gaze, then suddenly wrapped his empty hand around Angela’s shoulder, drawing her close.

A faint smile played on his lips as he said, “You admit your mistake to me, not to Angela.” Angela's eyelashes fluttered, realizing that Jonathan was standing up for her, supporting her.

In the next moment, Angela straightened her posture, gazing directly at Christopher, awaiting his apology.

Christopher furrowed his brow, staring at Jonathan with a profound and cold gaze, ensuring he was serious, not joking.