Desperate Lovers

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 floor

reading the paperwork,

took the tissues and smiled accostingly

are dirty, just put

the cold wind was penetrating through her clothes into her pores and shivering Angela's

the car, her

car went

to hang out had been demolished and

University also

two years in prison and when she got out, it was like

in front of

limousines parked here, and the people coming down were

"Mr. Harvey,"

bangs hiding the look under

"Do you think so?"

stopped and looked at her

tugged at her lip,

him into the party. Her blue uniform stood

moment she appeared, countless people looked at her with curiosity,

head down all the way, trying to reduce

"Mr. Chante."

a number of people who came over to greet him, but he just nodded his head until he saw Lorenzo

"Mr. Harvey?"

in his hand, Lorenzo smiled far-fetchedly,

the elegant middle-aged man in front of her, and her eyes instantly

dry lips, and before she called him dad, Lorenzo left with an

at the back of her dad’s figure, her ears perked up, and she

a moment, she wiped her eyes and lowered her head,

you happy to see your

leaned down and lifted her chin to

Angela tried to keep

"I'm glad, thank......"

down

when seeing her tears and squeezed her chin a little harder, "You're

"Thank you, then."

tugged at her lip and took a step back, avoiding his

chuckled softly and looked at his empty, bone-jointed hand and took

"James!"

Jessica shouted.

up and saw Danis

put up on her head, revealing clear gentle features and a slender neck. She was elegant with a bit of soft beauty, like a small white flower swaying in