Serve No One This Life

Chapter 315 Visiting the Northland Medical University

Christopher was afraid that if he resisted again, Michael would continue to send him abroad.

“Fanny, don’t be afraid. I won’t leave you,” he reassured Fanny.

However, Fanny couldn’t calm down. Instead of listening to Christopher’s comforting voice, she heard the flight attendant urging again, which indicated that Christopher was really on the plane.

“Christopher, are you really on the plane? Where are you going?” Fanny cried sadly as her voice trembled.

She never expected Christopher to leave like this, even though things had been tumultuous.

Before she could get a direct response from Christopher, she only heard, “Fanny, I’ll call you back when I get off the plane, followed by a busy tone.

The call was hung up, and Fanny couldn’t help but cry.

After she cried for a while, she wiped away her tears and called Sophia. She was certain that the Martinez Family was behind this.

She remembered meeting Mr. Martinez in front of the Sanders Family yesterday, and she believed he must have done it to vent his anger for Sophia, which caused Christopher to leave Riverdon.

As she felt overwhelmed, she wanted to call Sophia and scold her, but there was no answer.

Instead, James came to find her as he looked concerned. “Fanny, is what they’re saying about you and Christopher true?” he asked before Joseph interrupted, “James, don’t ask Fanny like that.

Fanny, with red eyes and a weary complexion, felt hurt.

“James, Joseph, do you not believe me either?” she asked.

Joseph quickly reassured her, “No, we all believe you, Fanny. Don’t worry. We will help you

clarify things.”

As she felt relieved, Fanny explained, “I didn’t do anything with him. That day was when Mom had an accident, and I went to Christopher for help in finding doctors for her.”

After they heard her explanation, both brothers felt heartache. “Fanny, don’t worry. We will

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handle this matter,” they assured her before they left.

In Northland, Angela received a call from Cassie, who explained the situation between Fanny and Christopher. Angela finally understood why Cassie had come to share the news with her.

Later. Yaxley knocked on Angela’s door and offered, “Angela, do you want to take a look around the city as Professor Terence suggested?”

Angela was about to refuse when she heard Terence’s voice on the phone.

Terence suggested, “Angela, go out and explore with Yaxley as he’s familiar with the place. Even if you don’t feel like going anywhere, at least pay a visit to Yaxley’s alma mater, the Northland Medical University.”

Angela’s eyes sparkled at the mention of the university, and she eagerly asked Yaxley, “Can we visit the library at Northland Medical University?”

Before Yaxley could say anything. Terence encouraged, “Don’t worry, he has his ways. Both of you should spend more time exploring the city together. Yaxley, make sure you take good care of Angela.”

Yaxley agreed, and Terence hung up.

Angela glanced at Yaxley as she paused briefly at his expressionless face and then spoke, “Yaxley, maybe we should reconsider going. I can just stay at the hotel and read.”

“Weren’t you eager to visit the library at Northland Medical University?” Yaxley inquired as he stood to the side and looked as though he was prepared to leave at any moment.

As she understood his implication, Angela swiftly grabbed a bag and rushed out the door.

“Yaxley, let’s go,” she urged.

Professor Terence had requested Yaxley to give her a tour, and since Yaxley had agreed, it would have been impolite for Angela to decline.

Yaxley led the way, with Angela following closely behind. They entered the elevator and proceeded to the garage, where Yaxley retrieved a car key.

Although Angela intended to sit in the back seat, Yaxley opened the passenger door first.

After a moment of hesitation, Angela settled into the passenger seat.

Yaxley shut the door, circled around the front of the car, and smoothly drove out of the garage.

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During the journey, there was minimal conversation between the two. Angela was not particularly talkative, and Yaxley was not one to engage in idle chatter.

As Angela gazed out the window, there was no sense of awkwardness in the car.

Before long, they arrived at the gates of Northland Medical University.

Similar to most universities, the gates of Northland Medical University were always open, but access to the library required a student card or an alumni card.

Yaxley parked the car and whispered to Angela, “Wait here for me.”

After he informed her, he made a phone call. Upon connecting, a male voice responded in surprise.

While Angela waited quietly in the car, she observed the campus of Northland Medical University and refrained from exiting the vehicle like Yaxley.

As she listened to Yaxley arranging for the student card over the phone, she stole a few glances at the serene campus surroundings. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Following the call, a male student swiftly approached. Clad in sportswear with sweat glistening on his forehead and clutching a basketball, he seemed to have just come from the basketball court.

“Yaxley?” the male student called out as he neared the car.

Only then did Yaxley step out of the car as he extended his hand to the male student, “Where’s the card?”

“Do I look like I have the card on me? Let’s go find someone to retrieve it…” the male student brusquely leaned against Yaxley and attempted to push him down, but Yaxley effortlessly evaded the gesture.

As she observed the interaction between the two, Angela hesitated on whether to exit the car

at that moment.

Just as she deliberated, Yaxley suddenly beckoned, “Angela, come out. Let’s go get the student. card.”

Angela finally emerged from the car, and the boy with the basketball stared at her in disbelief as he exclaimed, “Yaxley? You ditched me for such a beautiful girl? Aren’t you always in the lab?”

When she heard this, Angela nearly lost her balance, but she managed to steady herself by

grasping the car door.

“I’m not…” Angela began, but Yaxley interjected, “She’s not my girlfriend. She’s just a junior.”

The boy beside him remained skeptical as he made suggestive remarks and then leaned in to inquire of Angela. “Are you also studying medicine, future sister–in–law?”

At the mention of sister–in–law, Angela blushed, partly from embarrassment and partly from a desire to clarify.