Desperate Lovers novel Chapter 145

Angela lived in a VIP room, but now there was an extra patient on the accompany bed.

His face was somewhat similar to Angela’s. He was lying on the hospital bed in a hospital suit, and his left leg and left hand hanging in the air were cast in a cast, which looked particularly funny.

"Are you ...... stupid?"

Looking at her brother, Angela sitting on the hospital bed showed a very complicated expression.

“Dad locked me up, but I was worried that you were being bullied, so I jumped from the second floor.

If I hadn't jumped from the window, I could now... Whoops! "

Greyson accidentally touched the injury, and his handsome face paled in pain within a second.

Luna stood aside and looked at him indifferently.

Julia, with her head down, held back her laugh so hard that her shoulders shrugged.

"I'm an adult with an ID card, so you don't have to worry about me so much and don't be so reckless in the future."

Angela minced her lips, glanced at Greyson's leg hanging in mid-air, and sighed a few inaudible sighs.

Even though Greyson became a patient, he didn't stop making trouble. His body cannot move, but it does not prevent him from having a naughty attitude.

He quarreled with his wife, and Angela and Julia occasionally interjected, which made the atmosphere in the ward quite nice.

At 8pm, Julia was ready to leave, but as soon as she pushed open the door, she saw two unexpected people.

She glanced subconsciously toward Angela and shut the door behind her quickly.

Seeing this, Angela looked towards the door and asked, “What's wrong?”

Julia faked a laugh and was about to speak when Lorenzo's voice rang out from outside, "Who's inside, open the door."

Immediately afterwards, Elva's soft but husky voice rang out, "Angela, are you guys in there?

Open the door for us."

Angela's face was strained, her lips pressed tightly, her hands tightly clutching the sheets under her.

The people she least want to see were Jessica and James, followed by her parents!

"Miss Angela."

Julia had offended the couple last time, and she really didn't want to offend them a second time. So she turned to Luna and said vaguely,

"The doctor said, Angela has to be quiet these days, and not to be emotional."

Luna frowned silently.

"Mr. James came to visit Angela today, and she went into surgery again later."

Julia also thought of her daughter-in-law not being able to stop her father-in-law and mother-in-law, so she turned to Greyson.

"What a fucking cunt!"

Greyson cursed, not knowing if he was cursing James or the couple.

Luna walked over to the table, picked up the two teacups on the table, and asked him, "You smash them yourself, or do you?"

Greyson didn’t answer, and he grabbed the two tea cups with his uninjured hand and slammed it towards the door——

BANG! The sound of a teacup clashing on the door. Crap!

The sound of a teacup falling to the floor and shattering.

“Get out!”

Greyson, with the blue veins on his forehead popping, yelled at the door, "You are not welcome here!! Get away!!!"

Every time he roared, Julia's heart trembled.

"You could go back first." Angela said to her.

Because Luna and Greyson are protecting Angela, Julia has nothing to worry about. She didn't want to offend someone who shouldn't offend, so she hurriedly said goodbye, bypassed the debris on the ground, opened the door and left.

The moment she opened the door, Luna had no time to lock the door because Lorenzo had already opened the door and strode in, followed by Elva with red eyes.

"Angela--"

Elva crossed over Angela in a few steps and rushed to Angela's bed.

She glanced at Angela carefully, and the tears fell down. "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

She trembled and tried to touch Angela's face, but Angela turned her head and avoided.

“Whether I am uncomfortable or not, it has nothing to do with you ."

Angela looked at her blandly, as if she were a patient,

Noting the hatred and disgust in Angela's expression, Elva staggered back a few steps, and choked quietly while covering her mouth.

"I really can't figure out what you're thinking!"

Lorenzo grunted indifferently, "You divorced me for such a person without conscience, do you regret it now?"

He stared at Angela indifferently, "Not only will she not appreciate you, but instead... are you crazy?!"

"Don't you dare to say that about my daughter!"

Elva slammed him randomly with her bag, choking on a sob and yelling,

"If you didn't drive Angela away, or if you cared about her, how could she... deny me as her mother?"

Lorenzo drew aside, but Elva didn't mean to stop. "Angela almost died in a car crash last time, but you think...she was acting. This time she had a recurrence of pulmonary edema, and you still said she was acting! Son of bitch, she is your daughter!"

"Enough?!" Lorenzo with red eyes grabbed Elva's arm, but his expression was impatient.

From knowing that Angela's pulmonary edema recurred and entered the rescue room, his wife, who had always been so obedient, had gone crazy, as if she had changed to another person suddenly.

Seeing the couple quarreling in the ward, Angela looked on coldly, while Greyson became more and more irritable.

"Fuck!" No one paid attention to Greyson yelling, so Greyson could only hit the bed and increased his voice, "This is the ward! Can you two go out to quarrel?"

Angela covered her mouth and let out a small cough, her face was a little paler.

Luna gave her a worried look and talked to Lorenzo and Elva, "Dad, Mom, the doctor said that Angela should not be emotional ..."

"You all targeted me, right?!"

Lorenzo used to control everything at home, but today he was blamed by everyone. At this time, his anger was on the verge of blasting, and he roared blushingly,

"If you are all so worried about Angela, you can just get along with her! Fuck!"

This was the first time he said dirty words in front of the family.

The ward fell silent for an instant, and Elva looked at him incredulously with tears in her eyes.

"Cry again, all you can do is crying all day!"

Lorenzo blushed and yelled at Elva roughly, "You are just a loser who gave birth to two bastards, and you always think you are my good helper!"

"If it weren't for my credit, the Chante Group would have closed down. And you were ashamed to hide 20% of the shares secretly, threatening me for an unscrupulous little beast!"

Angela coughed, covering her mouth, and a sneer came out of her mouth.

A little beast and murderer with no conscience...This was the definition given to her by her biological father!

Seeing her coughing, Greyson's expression became flustered, and he wanted to jump over, but Luna held him back.

Glancing at the in-laws who were still facing off, Luna walked to Angela and asked Angela irritably and worriedly, "How do you feel?

Do you need me to call a doctor? "

"No, I can't die yet."

Angela shook her head and opened her palm to show her, "I have no sputum, just a cough. This is not a recurrence of pulmonary edema."

Seeing this, Luna and Greyson were relieved.