Desperate Lovers novel Chapter 352

Turning to look at Luna, Angela opened her mouth, unspeaking.

"Let's talk in the stairwell," suggested Luna as she looked around.

Angela nodded and went to the stairwell with Luna.

There were constant echoes of footsteps in the stairwell.

"Luna, those chatting records..."said Angela as she couldn't fall asleep until midnight yesterday and had been dreaming them the whole night.

In her dream, Luna told her that James caused the death of her Mom and after a moment, Luna told her that James was framed...Her head ached the next morning she woke up.

Luna took out a phone and handed it to Angela.

"Mom's phone?" asked Angela as she took it.

"Yes, I found those chatting records when I arranged the belongings Mom left. Greyson was angry and hired hackers to investigate that guy."

"We went to meet that guy after we left the Bamboo Estate. The guy told us that it was Mr. James who ordered him to do so and showed us the transfer record."

"We've checked that it's Jackson's private bank account which was only used by himself," said Luna with worry.

Licking her lips, Angela felt weak in the legs.

'How could it be like this?'

Leaning on the wall, Angela said, "It...can't prove that James did it, Luna. He may have lent his bank card to others temporarily."

"Do you fall in love with Mr. James again?" asked Luna.

"This has nothing to do with it," said Angela, "and James had no reason to do it as he had no conflicts with Mom. He was probably framed by..."

Before Angle could finish her words, they heard a sudden sound of footsteps and then a excited female voice which said, "Angela's here! Come over. I find Angela!"

Cleo suddenly showed up at the stairwell.

Then, with the sound of messy footsteps, a few reporters came over and blocked the door of the stairwell, and a few cameramen followed them and took photos of Angela.

Angela's eyes were almost blinded by flash bulbs and there were plenty of questions form the reporters in her ears.

"Miss Angela, how do you explain that you have caused your mother to slash her wrist and your father to be hospitalized?"

"Do you know that Jessica Smith has slashed her wrist and left a note saying that she hopes you to stop pressuring her brother?"

"How do you think of the slump of the Chante Group after the opening today? What's the next step of the Chante Group as both your brother and you don't know how to manage a company and your father is hospitalized?"

"Miss Cleo has said that she is a relative of your family, while you treat her like a maid and beat and scold her. Is it true?"

"Are you the reason for the dissolution of engagement between the Harvey family and the Smith family, as well as the Smith family and the the Delia family? It's said that you are dating Danis Smith while being together with Mr. James. Is it true?"

The flashes were so dazzling that Angela had to cover her eyes with her hand. The voices in her ears were like the sound of big annoying flies.

However, she couldn't say anything about it. Otherwise, they would twist what she said into hundreds of meanings.

"Please make way for us. The behind are steps,"said Angela as she covered her eyes with one hand and covered her belly with the other hand, wanting to go out.

As the steps were behind her, she didn't want to be pushed down.

However, the reporters pushed even more forward with their microphones almost into Angela's mouth.

Luna tried to stop the reporters, but failed. Suddenly, someone pushed Luna hard.

As Angela was next to Luna, she fell down on Angela directly.

With a sudden backward of her body, Angela grabbed the stair rail aside subconsciously.

Then, Luna grabbed the rail too. After steadying her body, Luna asked with worry, "Are you okay, Angela?"

"...I'm okay," said Angela with cold sweats springing up on her forehead as the wounds on her back ached due to the push and pull just now.

Wiping away the tears on her forehead, Angela glanced around coldly.

Her sight was so oppressive that the reporters stepped back subconsciously.

Pushing away the crowds, Cleo got to the front and shouted, "See? She's so arrogant even in front of you, let alone in front of me. She treated me like a dog! This was how her brother and she caused her mother to die!"

Hearing it, the reporters began to stir again.

Opening her hands, Luna stood before Angela and said angrily, "Everybody is human. Don't go that far!"

"That's what I want to say to you too. Everybody is human. So is a maid. Why do you despise a maid? Is it just because you are rich?!" asked a reporter.

The other reporters also began to push forward.

It was as lively as the food market at the site.

Noticing the noise, a few nurses came over to ask them to stay quiet, but no one listened.

Looking even colder, Angela pushed away Luna before her.

"Stay behind me, Angela. These people are all mad!" said Luna in a rarely rude tone.

Shaking her head, Angela stepped forward a few steps.

Seeing that, the reporters were more excited as some reporters even began to push the people before them.

Seeing the microphones almost into her mouth, Angela took a step forward, allowing them to poke to her chin.

Pointing at her belly, Angela said, "You can keep pushing me. But James and Mr. Lawson won't spare you if you hurt the baby in my belly."

Hearing it ,the reporters quieted down immediately and no one dared to push forward as they knew what Angela said was true.

Even though they never met Lawson Harvey, they had heard about his temper. As the baby was his great-grandson, he wouldn't spare them if they dared to hurt the baby.

"They didn't push you!" said Cleo as she stepped forward to point at Angela,"They just want to ask you a few questions and report the truth!"

"The reporters have the right to interview you even if you marry into the Harvey family."

'Wasn't Angela quite arrogant in the phone?'

'Does she still dare to be so arrogant in front of so many people?' sneered Cleo in her mind.

Seeing that the reporters had a tendency of stirring again, Angela said, "Before answering your questions, I'd like to ask Cleo a few questions. This is a reasonable requirement, isn’t it?"

Looking at each other, the reporters finally nodded.