Desperate Lovers
Chapter 27 He Thought Her Dirty
Gabriela responded with a smile, taking out her medicine kit tobind up Angela's cut, while asking casually.
"Do I need to prepare clothes for Angela?"
“Not necessary."
James walked over to the table and tossed his remaining cigarette into the ashtray.
The alcohol soaked into the cut and hurt a little. Angela's forehead was covered with cold sweat. She gritted her teeth and didn’t make a sound, getting more apprehensive inside
Why did Gabriela suddenly ask if she should prepare clothes for her?
Are they going to let her accompany the guests?
"All done."
Gabriela packed up her medicine kit, and looked up at her, "It's a shame about this... scar on your head."
"Thank you, Gabriela, I'll leave first then."
Hearing this, Angela became increasingly uneasy, and she paled as she stood up and tried to walk out.
James called her, "Did I say you're free to go?"
"Do you have something else to say?"
Angela turned around and asked with uneasiness.
James didn't make a sound, just crossed her and went outsided,. When he found she didn't come over, he stopped and frowned.
"Still not keeping up?"
Angela clutched the corner of her coat, dragging her legs behind him as if they were filled with lead.
The sun was going down, and his shadow stretched long and overlapped hers, so heavy that she could barely breathe.
"Mr. Harvey."
The driver was already waiting by the Bentley, and when James got in, he closed the door.
Angela went around to the other side and stepped into the car with her right foot when she heard James speaking softly, "Get something to cover the car so it won't get dirty."
Angela stiffened and silently put her feet back up, only to feel coldness from bottom of her heart as she stood in the winter breeze.
There were no towels or cushions in the car, so the driver ended up with a pile of tissues and lay them under the seat where Angela was going to sit.
some on the
reading the
took the tissues
shoes are dirty,
sun set down completely, and the cold wind was penetrating through her clothes into her
car, her spine straight, not daring or wanting to touch the
car went
the window, the mall she used to hang out
G University also changed and was converted into
prison and when she got out, it was like the
car finally stopped in front of
the people coming down
"Mr. Harvey,"
hiding the
"Do you think so?"
looked at her with
her
party. Her blue
looked at her with curiosity, despise or
head down all the way, trying to
"Mr. Chante."
who came over to greet him, but he just nodded his head until he
"Mr. Harvey?"
champagne in his hand, Lorenzo smiled far-fetchedly,
elegant middle-aged man in front of her,
licked her dry lips, and before she called him
at the back of her dad’s figure, her ears perked up, and she couldn't hear
moment, she wiped her eyes and lowered her head, swallowing the "dad" that
you happy to see your
leaned down and lifted her chin to
blurred her eyes and Angela tried to keep eyes open to hold her
"I'm glad, thank......"
down the choke, "Thank
a little harder, "You're welcome, and since you're happy,
"Thank you, then."
and took
his empty, bone-jointed hand
"James!"
Jessica shouted.
looked up and saw Danis
on her head, revealing clear gentle features