Uncle's Love: My Sweet Little Wife

Chapter 72 Someone Wants to Run Kara Over

Kara didn't want to cause any trouble. Hearing Elisa's belittling words, she didn't even bother to speak.

Arya stood up and looked coldly at Elisa, "Elisa, you must have just come out of the bathroom. Your

mouth stinks."

Elisa was quite afraid of Arya. But she was mocked, so she became angry with embarrassment.

"Arya, your mouth stinks. I'm talking to Kara. Stay out of this."

"Damn."

Arya touched her chin. She was irritated.

Kara didn't want to interfere in this matter, but Elisa mocked Arya, so she couldn't ignore it.

"Elisa, I don't seem to know you well."

She wasn't very good at taking the initiative. If her friends treated her sincerely, she would treat them

the same.

However, what Elisa said showed obviously they were not on the same path, so they couldn't make

friends.

"Elisa, Arya speaks for me. If you have any objections, don't talk to me anymore."

"Kara, don't be willful. I'm doing this for your own good."

Hearing that Kara was wholeheartedly protecting Arya, Elisa was filled with anger. But she wanted to

contact her dream guy again, so she suppressed her anger.

"You bet with the physics teacher. But with your current grades, you won't be able to get into college."

Elisa glanced at Kara's physics exam paper and found Kara only got 40 points.

Such a score was ranked at the bottom of the class. Elisa couldn't understand why Kara was so

confident that she could enter a University.

Kara frowned. Did she look like a beggar?

Did she have to accept what Elisa wanted to give? How ridiculous!

She wasn't a tough person, but if Elisa went too far, she wouldn't mind being tough once.

"Thank you for your kindness. Unfortunately, I don't want them."

"Kara, you will regret it."

"Wait and see."

Kara didn't have the mood to study anymore. She went to buy snacks with Arya. Elisa was left alone Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

and full of anger as if it was Kara who made trouble for no reason.

Kara, what an ungrateful girl.

Kara bought some snacks. On their way back, Arya rarely saw Kara being angry with others and

wanted to slap and applaud.

"Who is the teacher that your Uncle James found for you?" Arya suddenly asked.

Kara wouldn't hide anything from Arya. "It's Master Larry."

"Master Larry?" Arya was so surprised that she forgot to eat the snacks in her mouth, and her face was

filled with astonishment, "You mean Dean of the University A, Master Larry, who owns the nationally

renowned Grafit Studio. The person whose paintings can sell at a hundred million?"

"Yes."

"Heavens, your Uncle James is so capable. If I remember correctly, Master Larry is the one who set the

questions for your art specialty exam of college entrance examination, and who decides the final

score."

"It seems so. But he said that he won't offer me any privilege."

"Are you silly? You've taken him as your teacher. He will find ways to help you anyway." Arya was

happy for her.

"Your Uncle James is really nice to you. He fulfills your dream in an instant."

"I feel that meeting Uncle James is simply a blessing that I have cultivated for many lives."

Speaking of her Uncle James, Kara's face was filled with pride. The dazzling light in her eyes made

people unable to move their eyes away.

When they arrived at the classroom, Kara didn't care about Elisa's glare at all.

Sitting back in her seat, she began to study.

Arya didn't dare to disturb her and left her alone. However, seeing Kara pinch her eyebrows tiredly, who

wanted to sleep but couldn't do so, she felt especially distressed.

"Kara, you can sleep for a while. I'll take notes for you."

Kara turned to look at her and thought she was hallucinating, "How do you take notes?"

"Don't worry. The teacher speaks Chinese. I can understand." Arya patted her chest with confidence.

"Are you sure?" Kara was really tired.

She exercised first, then went to class all morning, and had lunch at noon. She didn't dare to waste a

minute and focused on study.

Anyone else could withstand this, but her body was much weaker than an ordinary person's. Such

intense study would be torture for her.

"Don't worry, I'm smart. I'll wake you up in half an hour."

Kara felt Arya's confidence and nodded. She used a book to cover her and rested on her elbow.

By the time Kara woke up, the class was over.

She rubbed her drowsy eyes and glanced at her watch. She slept for an hour.

On the other hand, Arya, who was beside her, slept even more soundly than her.

"Arya, wake up. Have you taken notes?" Kara shook her awake.

Arya opened her eyes in a daze and wiped the saliva off the corner of her mouth. Seeing that the class

was over, she immediately straightened her back guiltily.

"The notes are here."

Kara glanced at the several lines of scribbled words, and couldn't recognize them at all.

This was too bad.

"Kara, I'm sorry. I really want to listen to the teacher. Though the teacher spoke Chinese, it was hard to

understand what he said."

Arya knew that she was wrong. She really wanted to listen to the teacher's lecture, but the teacher

spoke too fast and made her sleepy. She naturally fell into sleep.

She had wanted to sleep for only five minutes, but she didn't expect that she would sleep for such a

long time.

"It's fine. I'll take a look again. If I don't understand, I'll ask Uncle James again."

Hearing her consolation, Arya felt even more guilty. Although it was good to have Uncle James, it was

shameful for her to do this.

When school ended, Arya followed behind her. Because she made a mistake, she did not dare to

speak.

"Arya, why are you so silent?"

"I feel bad. I can't help you with anything you want to do. I can only make trouble for you." Arya blamed

herself.

"I didn't listen to so many lessons in the past. What's the difference of not listening to a single lesson?"

In order to enliven the atmosphere, Kara elbowed her.

Arya easily grabbed her elbow and placed an arm on her shoulder.

"This is my fault. I can't help you with your studies. As long as you need me to do something else, I will

definitely help you."

Arya's generous words made Kara laugh loudly.

The two walked to the school gate. Arya's driver picked her up, so she left first.

Kara was usually picked up by the driver in the villa. If James had time, he would pick her up on the

way.

Before she could see the familiar car, she took out her phone. She was about to contact the driver, but

she suddenly saw a car coming towards her.

Seeing that the car didn't stop and its speed was still increasing, she kept retreating.

However, the speed of the car was faster than hers. Her expression changed and she ran back.

Only at a close distance with Arya did the car stop, scaring Kara to the point that cold sweat broke out

on her back.

"Kara, why are you running? I won't hit you."

The car door opened and Kathleen got off on high heels.

Seeing that Kara's face had turned pale, she finally felt happier.

Kara was speechless. She almost had a heart attack. Now, she didn't want to talk to this crazy woman.

She wanted to turn around and wait for the driver, but Kathleen grabbed her wrist with a ferocious

expression.