Chapter 674 Carlas Cooking (2/2)

Putting down her chopsticks, she reached her hand out and started to count with her fingers. ”Hmm... I guess I can do hoeing, planting seedlings, growing vegetables, mending and...”

Aside from cooking, these skills she counted were necessary to learn while living off-grid. In such a tough environment like BT village, it was not really that difficult to learn those skills.

But Terence could only frown upon hearing such words from his wife. His eyes reflected the pang in his chest as he felt how hard her life was back in the village

ery fast as it had already been a month since Nicholas passed away.

JA City might have appeared very peaceful and tranquil, but it was only the calm before the storm.

Meanwhile, Marcus was serving his time behind bars in the south of JA City.

”Son of a bitch, where do you think you're going? I'm talking to you! Why don't you come over and say hi? Do I even have to teach you how to say hi? Manners!”

It seemed that Marcus was having a bad day. In response, he just turned around and grinned from ear to ear. ”Of course not! I was just rushing to get to the bathroom, so I didn't see you. My bad!”

Initially, no one had ever dared to bully Marcus, because everyone was aware on how powerful the An family was. That being said, people in prison had treated him with the utmost respect. Although freedom had been taken away from him, his life behind bars was not at all that bad.

However, ever since this leader of a gang came in over a half a year ago, Marcus's good time was shut down.

Marcus had no idea why this leader was always against him in every way. He even thought that maybe he was just a natural bully, or that he was jealous of the money that his family had. But no matter what he did, the bully just kept on picking on him, even for no apparent reason.

Marcus had already told the prison guards about it. They all said that they would handle the bullying situation. However, days had passed and nothing had changed.

As time flew by, the leader only grew worse in picking on him, which seemed that his lifelong mission was to annoy and bully poor Marcus to his senses.

”Oh, so you didn't see me... Okay, come over here! Let me take a good look at your eyes. You might have an eye problem!”

This gang leader said sarcastically as he cracked an evil smile and walked towards Marcus. Without any warning, he grabbed Marcus by the collar and pressed his fingers hard on his eyes.