My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 1243 The Letter

Chapter 1243 The Letter

Lawrence frowned slightly, "Maybe."

From primary school to now, he has been pursued by many people.

But there is no one who is as persistent and determined as this girl.

It was at this time that Lawrence's mind involuntarily recalled, again, the scene in which the girl had

been bullied.

That pitiful face kept coming back to him, over and over again.

The bell rings for class.

The English teacher walks into the middle of the classroom.

The world went silent for a moment.

And Lawrence's thoughts came to a screeching halt.

Soon the English teacher came to the podium.

Everything is on track.

...

The morning passed.

Soon it was time for lunch.

All of them were discussing what to eat.

And Madeline, at this point, didn't know what she was going to eat instead, so she stood next to the

Lawrence table and asked, "Brother, what are we going to have for lunch?"

Lawrence, "What do you want to eat?"

Madeline thought deeply and seriously for a few seconds and said, "Why don't we go to the snack

street downtown and eat fried noodles?"

Although the two siblings had grown up in the same environment as the Mason family, Jocelyn had not

been very spoiled for them since they were young.

Their lives are not really any different from those of ordinary people.

They eat all the things that ordinary people would eat.

Snack streets like the one in the city centre were where Jocelyn was taking them from snack to snack.

To be able to let them experience what it means to be ordinary people.

Hopefully they will blend into the common people.

Looking at Madeline's eyes full of eagerness, Lawrence then nodded dotingly, "Okay."

Afterwards, Lawrence got up with the car keys and led Madeline out of the classroom.

Driving the car, the siblings arrived at a street of snacks.

It's lunchtime and the street of snacks is bustling with activity.

The long street is lined with stalls selling all kinds of snacks, and in the middle, there are people coming

and going.

Various smoky scents mixed together and fragrant.

It made the siblings even hungrier.

Madeline then excitedly pulled Lawrence for snack.

The two siblings ate almost from start to finish.

The two of them, in the crowded food street, were the brightest sight.

With a superb face and a super elegant way of eating, many people's attention has been attracted.

For a moment, the world was abuzz.

"Are they idols? Why are they so good looking?"

"I don't think so, how could we don't know it?" Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

"Not an idol, but a trainee, right?"

"I think they are the actors, right? Look at the two of them in their school uniforms. Are they in

costume?"

"It doesn't seem like it, does it? Just the feeling of a normal student inside an aristocratic college?"

"God, if it's not, hurry up and make their debut."

"Don't you guys think that this boy seems to have some parts that are somewhat similar to Ryan? Only

the temperament is a bit colder than Ryan's"

The snack street is full of people who say anything.

Especially some of the younger boys and girls, their eyes were almost fixed on Madeline and

Lawrence.

Such scenes are something they are both used to.

Since childhood, they have been just that.

Wherever they go, they are the centre of attention in the crowd.

It was at this time that Lawrence's mobile phone vibrated.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Lawrence then pressed answer and asked, "Hello?"

"Is this Lawrence? I'm from the courier company, there's a courier for you." said the other side, "I'm at

the entrance of your school now."

Hearing this, Lawrence immediately felt strange.

He hasn't bought anything at all in all this time.

Moreover, even when he buys online, he always writes his home address.

It will not be allowed to be sent to the school at all.

There is only one possibility now then.

That is, perhaps the courier was sent by one of his suitors.

"Return it, that's not what I bought." Lawrence said.

"But you can't return it," added the other side.

"What do you mean?" Lawrence asked.

"I can't find the sender's information on my side. This delivery was left on our doorstep this morning by

someone, and the money was taped to the box" added the other side. "I hope you'll understand and

just sign for it, otherwise it'll be a pain in the ass for me."

"Got it, put it in the security room then." Lawrence added.

He didn't want to make things difficult for others.

He asked, "No, this is something I think I have to give you personally because it's a bit heavy."

Lawrence said, "I'm outside, you can put it away."

There it said, "Okay."

The caller then hung up on the other end.

Madeline was full of curiosity, "Did anyone send you something?"

Lawrence shook his head, "I don't know, the courier said there was no information from the sender."

Madeline, "What the hell?"

Lawrence shook his head, "I don't know, said he delivered the stuff to the door before their courier

company opened, and the money was left there."

Madeline, "Is it one of your suitors, afraid that you will refuse to accept something, do this? The way to

pursue people is really strange."

Lawrence didn't want to talk more about the subject, he just kept his head down and took an elegant

bite of the octopus ball in his hand.

The two siblings ate and drank their fill in a snack street and then returned to school together.

In front of the security office at the entrance of the school, Lawrence stopped his car and walked in.

Seeing Lawrence, the security immediately pointed to a large box on the ground and said, "Lawrence,

right? This is your express."

A faint surprise flashed across Lawrence's eyes when he saw the large box.

The box is huge.

He then took the key from the table and paddled straight through the box to have a look.

The moment he opened the box, a moment of consternation flashed across Lawrence's eyes once

again.

Inside the box, it contained more than the usual gifts he would expect.

Instead, it was a whole box of letters.

Each letter was written in a white envelope.

And each envelope had red heart attached to it.

When he saw those little red hearts, Lawrence unconsciously remembered the girl who brought him

buns every day.

The little red heart on the envelope is identical to the one on the bun box.

From all this he could conclude that they were the same person.

However, how could this person write so many letters to him?

"Who is this who actually mails you so many letters, is there actually anyone who writes letters in this

age?" The security guard's eyes were full of curiosity.