Desperate Lovers novel Chapter 212

"Nice try!" Angela stood in front of Lorenzo and looked up at her father, whom she once admired. Then she said in a suppressed voice, "When I was of no use, you dumped me. When I have some use, you want me to be your daughter again…"

She clenched her fist and said to Lorenzo word for word, "Lorenzo, how can there be such a good thing? Do you think I'm still the same idiot as before?"

"You--" Lorenzo reached out and pointed at her with a sour face.

Angela forced him to put down his fingers one by one and said with curved lips, "There are so many people here. Don't you fear that I will make a big mess and ruin your reputation?"

She didn't have any expectations towards her biological father anymore, but she didn't want her brother and sister-in-law to be embarrassed.

Lorenzo stared at her with wide eyes and withdrew his fingers. His face turned red because of anger.

"James is looking at us. If you don't leave, guess what he will think? You are bullying me or coercing me?" Angela said.

Lorenzo looked in the direction she pointed. Then he found that James was surrounded by a group of people and he was looking in the direction of Angela at this time.

He was talking to someone with a smile on his handsome face, but his eyes were cold when he looked at Lorenzo and Angela.

Lorenzo suddenly realized something.

Why did the cooperation he was sure of fail? Why did James ask for a lot of money when his son made a mess in Dream Club? Why did he want the land the Chante family auctioned in city G? Why did the Harvey family put that land in auction but refused to sell it to the Chante family?

These questions seemed to explain everything at this moment.

In order to keep James from retaliating against the Chante family for what Angela had done two years ago, he deliberately treated Angela coldly in front of James.

Before all these things happened, he deliberately emphasized that he didn't care about his unfilial daughter and he had no relationship with her.

At this moment, Lorenzo thought a lot and really regretted what he had done. He lost so much!

"Lorenzo, what's wrong with you?" Elva saw that he remained still for a long time and his expression was not good, so she asked, "Your disease attacks again?"

Angela snorted, "It's the disease, an obsession disease."

"I'm fine." Lorenzo didn't get angry with her, which was a rare thing. Instead, he looked at Angela and said to her with a much more sincere attitude was more sincere, "I know that we make you disappointed as your parents, this is our fault."

These days, Elva felt sad every time she saw her husband and her daughter quarrel. This time, when she saw her husband admit his mistake, she couldn't help but shed tears. She choked and sobbed for a while.

"I'm not begging you to forgive me all of a sudden. But I am your father after all, and the Chante family is also your home. If you meet any difficulties, you can tell me and your other family members." Lorenzo sighed lightly and reached out to pat Angela's shoulder.

But Angela took a step back expressionlessly to avoid his touch.

He changed his attitude just because she had some value, which made her feel even more disgusted.

Lorenzo feared that Angela would dislike it if he did too much. So, he comforted her with a few words and then left with Elva, whose eyes were red. But before he left, he asked his son and daughter-in-law to get along with Angela.

"Just ignore what he said!" Greyson said with a gloomy face. He pushed the wheelchair to the table and finished the champagne Angela had just taken one sip, "He treats you better because that bastard James is close to you now."

Luna glanced at his leg in plaster and despised, "You are clever this time, so rare! You get your legs hurt but your brain recovered?"

"Greyson, how do you come? Your arms and legs haven't recovered yet. Will this get your recovery delayed?" Angela asked.

Greyson didn't care about it at all, and he just said indifferently, "No delay at all. Even my legs and arms are broken, I am still fine. I have a magical shield."

"What did you say? A magical shield?" Raya asked with bright eyes, "Are you also interested in those martial arts novels?"

Raya always cared about something strange.

Greyson was not interested in martial arts novels, but he read some fantasy novels online when he was boring. The two of them had a heated argument about which were better, martial arts novels or fantasy novels.

"The doctor said he almost recovered. The plaster will be removed soon." Luna ignored the two fools, "He always worried that you would suffer when you are with Mr. Harvey. He insisted on coming in the wheelchair. If it weren't for you, he would definitely not come to such a boring wedding."

Her husband was a man who had his own pride. Sometime ago, he was so boring lying in bed all day but still refused her to take him out in the wheelchair. He said it was a shame going out in a wheelchair. But he still had to take the wheelchair since he wanted to come to see Angela.

Hearing what her sister-in-law said, Angela was finally relieved.

Soon, James came over with a glass of red wine. He carefully looked at Angela's face and withdrew his gaze when he found Angela was not angry or sad.

"I have a bad stomach!" As soon as he came over, Raya stopped the happy talk. She covered her stomach and squinted her eyes. Then she said, "What? No, no, I have to go to the toilet! Angela, I'll go first!"

As soon as Angela responded to her, she ran away quickly like a rabbit. She even forgot to pretend anymore. She just removed her hands from her stomach and ran away.

Greyson looked at James with slanted eyes and seemed to be unsatisfied with him at all.

"Mr. Harvey," Luna coughed in embarrassment and pinched Greyson's waist, "Have you recovered from your injury?"

James put the glass on the table and gave Greyson a meaningful glance, "I am fine."

He should have recovered, but Angela deliberately knocked his wound several times with her elbows, so his wounds tore apart. Now, his situation was improved, but he was still far from recovery. Angela lowered her head and pretended not to see his glance.

"Angela was in operation at that time. Greyson was emotional and he did something ridiculous. He felt very guilty recently. He regrets being too impulsive that day and he wants to find an opportunity to apologize to you."

Luna glared at Greyson and said, "It just happens that Mr. Harvey is here. Don't you want to apologize to him? Do it now!"

"I am sorry!" Greyson gritted his teeth and said, "I regret not getting him ... that day."

Luna pinched him, but he gritted his teeth and said the word "dead".

"Greyson, Greyson…" Luna smiled in embarrassment under James's cold gaze. She wanted to defend Greyson, but didn't know what to say.