Chapter 89. My Last Memory of You

Angela was getting drinking water in the kitchen, and when she was in the kitchen alone, she heard the sound of wings as if someone was talking. With slow steps, Angela followed the source of the sound. Angela walked on tiptoe and tried not to make any sound as she walked towards the source of the sound.

"He's back? Are you heading to his house at the moment?"

"Maria? Who is she talking to?"

Angela could see Maria, who was talking to someone on the phone.

"Shit, I thought he wouldn't come back when he told you that he felt at home in the city, where his studies were."

"Okay then, I'll call you later."

Angela quickly hid behind the kitchen door when she heard Maria's footsteps approaching. As Maria passed through the kitchen door, the sound of swearing came out of Angela's stepmother's mouth.

"Gosh, never once did I hear her speak harshly in this house. Apparently this