Desperate Lovers

"Let's go."

James ignored her attitude and easily avoided her hand, "You push the wheelchair."

Angela stood still, not moving, just looking straight at him, "Does it have to be like this?"

"Angela, I don't have much patience."

James shook his champagne and takes a sip, his Adam's apple rolling in a sexy, glamorous manner.

But to Angela, as charming as he was, he was just a demon.

And she, as a nobody, had no other choice but to obey before the demon.

She dropped her head, smiled to herself, and resigned to the back of the wheelchair.

Jessica and she were so different in James's heart.Why did she think he would listen to her?

"I'd rather have my brother do it."

Jessica hid jealousy and resentment deep in her eyes, but her face was filled with concern, "Angela is already looked down by the others for coming here in her work uniform.

If she pushes my wheelchair, I'm afraid people would think she was my maid."

"She doesn't mind it at all. Why do you care?"

Danis said with a cold face and walked away.

“Thank you, Angela."

Jessica smiled meekly, "Just follow my brother, my parents and the others are over there."

"Don't you get tired of acting like this every day?"

Angela pushes her wheelchair, speaking in mockery.

Jessica looked surprised, innocent and confused, “Acting?

Why can't I understand what you're talking about?"

Angela, disgusted by her, pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She just pushed the wheelchair quietly and followed Danis.

Not much later, they were in front of Jessica's parents.

stopped just before she was pushed away

no defense, her body stumbled and thumped into the

Splash…

a screeching sound, and the wine and food clattered

hurting from the fall, biting her lip, a thin

a step

"Jessica, are you OK?"

down, not hiding the concern on her

Did she hurt you?"

say that about Angela, she used to be my best

showy eyebrows,

her as your friend but what does she

timly rescue, I don't know

so much noisy here that numerous people looked around and pointed at Angela on

in jail

Why she is here?"

is kind-hearted. She used to be her best friend, she didn't charge her with

to kill her but she still treats

security let

keep us safe

the floor, biting her lip, and never letting go. Eventually, her lip was

dismissive or fearful way

and her

no one believe her? She didn't

at James

there with the champagne, looking down on her.

lips, but her throat was like being blocked by a lump of cotton and she

Adeline, Uncle Smith and those famous and powerful people…She basically knew everyone here, but they were all

to stand up, or are you

with cold eyes. His

in pain from the fall and can't stand up on

and held out a hand worriedly,

to go to the

clearly see the smugness hidden deep in

braced her hands on the ground and slowly

up from the action she'd just taken, revealing her obvious crescent bruise, and there was wine spilled on her

unabashedly, laughing at her clothes, her scars, her pants that looked like she was

she once loved with her life stood coldly beside her, trampling her dignity with the same impunity as the partygoers, "Don't just stand there, clean this place up.

"Ok…"