Desperate Lovers novel Chapter 130

James ran numerous red lights along the way before he managed to reach the Dream Club after twenty-five minutes.

As a result, he got out of the car with ragged breath, and before he could enter the Dream Club, he received a call from Gabriela, "James, we've arrived at the first hospital, Angela is hospitalized for emergency rescue."

James hung up the phone, took a deep breath, got into his car with a pale face, and rushed to the first hospital as fast as he could.

As soon as he reached the hospital, two policemen showed up, and said respectfully.

"James, you have run thirty-six red lights, we will suspend your license and you need to..."

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry!" James's mind was blank, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear what they said, nor did he have time to listen to what they said.

He pushed the cops away and ran to the elevator.

Although it was 3 a.m. in the morning, the hospital was still crowded.

James was wearing his pajamas and slippers, dripping wet, looking wretched and strange.

But he didn't even care about their gazes; he just wanted to get to the emergency room as fast as he could.

There were lots of people in the elevator, but James just glanced at them, then went straight to the stairs and went upstairs quickly.

The two cops looked at each other and followed him out of duty.

Outside the emergency room, Gabriela and Julia were there.

They were drenched on the rooftop for a while, and their clothes were soaked, now clinging onto their bodies and outlining their luscious, generous curves.

Seeing James coming in, Julia stood up subconsciously, wringing her hands in a restless manner, lowering her head, not daring to speak.

“James!"

Getting drenched made the others look wretched, but it made Gabriela even more sexy and seductive.

She walked towards James with a worried look, even an unintentional move made her look so glamorous.

James’s voice was full of worry, even he didn’t notice it, “How is Angela?”

"She is still in the emergency room. The doctor said her pulmonary edema and leg problems relapsed and she was not in a good condition."

Gabriela shook her head and looked at the two cops, "This is..."

The two cops were still, after being glanced by such a beauty, their face suddenly flushed.

One of them stammered.

"We got a report that... someone was... racing in the urban streets and came with him."

“I see."

Seeing that James was in his pajamas and slippers, Gabriela rubbed her brow, and said to them.

"James has something to handle, and it's not convenient to talk outside the emergency room, so can we change a place and talk about it?"

That was fine, and the two cops followed Gabrila to the opposite direction of the emergency room.

James stood in a daze outside the emergency room, staring at the words “emergency room” in a trance, feeling it unusually blinding.

The doctor said she was not in a good condition. What would happen to her?

His limbs went limp, his eyes blackened. The panic that he had never felt ran over his body.

Angela might die...This idea fermented a little in his heart, and his hands hanging on both sides of his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Julia stood beside him and glanced at him, and when she noticed that his face was unusually pale, she quickly withdrew her gaze, and even slowed down her breath.

"Why is she on the rooftop at such a late time? How did you know she was there?" James's cold voice broke the silence in the corridor.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Julia's heart stuttered, then began to beat so fast that it was about to jump out of her chest.

In the past, she only admired and feared James, but this time, she felt a hint of weakness, and also a hint of anger for Angela.

She lowered her head and whispered,

"I went back to the dorm around one in the morning, and soon, Timothy, one of my roommates, came back as well."

"She always curses before when she comes back. However, this time, it seemed that she was in a good mood. I felt weird and asked her where was Angela. She told me she would never come back, and she might even die tonight..."

James was anxious with mixed feelings and wasn't in the mood to listen to her, "Make it simple."

His voice wasn't loud and didn't have any emotion, but Julia was scared by him.

She swallowed and tried to make it simple, "Timothy and Angela are not getting along well. I feel there is something wrong with Timothy, so I asked my colleague about where Angela is, and they said she was arranged to clean up the rooftop."

"I was worried about her, so I went to the rooftop, and then I found her..."

She choked, "I found she was dying."

"She was dying." These words stung James's heart, his lip quivered, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

Seeing his look, Julia didn't dare to say a word. She tried to slow down her breath to make James not notice her and kept praying for Gabriela to come back.

James didn't speak to her after that, as he stood motionless in front of the emergency room, like a lifeless statue.

Only the rain water on his hair and clothes kept dripping to the ground.

Every drop of rain made Julia's heart beat with it.

“James, it is Ok now, but your license has been suspended and you need to apply for it again."

After talking to them, Gabriela walked over with her slender figure.

James turned around sluggishly and hmmed, not speaking.

Seeing this, Gabriela sighed faintly, but she didn't say anything either.

She looked at Julia beside and asked when raising her eyebrow.

"Why didn’t you call the ambulance? You come here so much earlier than me!"

Hearing this, James turned his head, and his deep gaze fell on Julia, intense emotions tumbling at the bottom of his eyes.

Julia's whole body tensed immediately, her eyes blinking much faster than usual, and she stammered for a long time before stuttering.

"I... I was so... panicked at the time that I forgot to call... an ambulance."

James stepped forward, and his eyes were cold, "Is that so?"

Julia's face was bloodless as he looked at her, and her body couldn't stop trembling. She swallowed several times. She was afraid of him, and that trepidation increased after she learned that James had broken Angela's leg before.

"Think about it before you answer." James gazed at her, a chill seeping into every word.

Julia really couldn't carry the pressure brought by him and Gabriela, and explained, "I called an ambulance at first, but then Angela stopped me. So I cancelled it."

Speaking of this, she couldn’t hold her emotion and continued, "If I were Angela, who was turned from a noble lady in the Chante family to a PR girl in the Dream club, being thrown out naked, couldn’t go back home and were always blamed by my parents, I would also feel that it is better to die than to live!"

She regretted as soon as she said this, and she lowered her head, not daring to say a word.