Desperate Lovers

Jessica had a hidden crush in her eyes, and looked at him almost greedily as she whispered,

"I don't know what she's thinking, but I can tell you that it isn't the first time I've run into them together.

And like I said before, I don't have to slander my good friend and own brother."

“Well.”

James sneered, only to feel the annoyance spread down his limbs and bones, and now every cell was irritable and uncomfortable, like being cut by a knife and roasted by the fire, "Why should I believe your side of the story?"

Jessica sighed lightly, "James, even if I made up what I said, how do you explain the scene you saw just now?"

She laughed bitterly at herself.

"Am I a witch who can manipulate Angela to control my brother?"

October was approaching, and the temperature was not high, but sweat was flowing down James's forehead in a steady stream.

He unbuttoned his cuffs and pulled up his sleeves. On his well-defined forearms, veins stood out in a ferocious manner.

Jessica had never seen him show so much emotion. Seeing him lose his temper for Angela, she was very miserable, "I didn't mean to say that, but tomorrow you will be engaged to Angela. So I hesitated again and again before I decided to tell you the truth."

She sighed heavily with helplessness, "I really don't want to see you living in the dark, nor do I want to hear people say that my friend is indiscreet and my brother is the third person in your relationship.

It’s also painful for me to tell you the truth."

"Don't tell anyone about this!"

James said with a tightly tensed face and got into the car with a dazed look, quickly starting the car and leaving the Smith’s house.

Jessica watched the car fade away in her line of sight with a complicated and bitter expression.

James claimed that he didn't like Angela, and the marriage with the Chante family was just because of business interests.

But from his performance today, he clearly had a crush on her, but didn’t realize it...

passed quickly for others, but

the company, where the finance manager gave him the monthly report, but he didn't listen

to be signed, two or three of which he signed in the wrong place. And

that he simply went

car, he threw the rings he'd just bought that afternoon in the trash can and

he frowned, turned

was already packed and about to be

sat in the driver's seat, his long, good-looking fingers tapping on

times. When the cleaner was about to leave with his cart, he got out quickly with a sullen face and called out to the

"You’re Mr. James?"

stared at him for a moment, whose old, bark-like face was

yes, "Please wait

bag of trash off the cart, holding back the sour and disgusting smell as he pulled out the gift box with

“Thanks.”

it back onto the garbage truck, then hurried

some garbage bag dripped onto his suit jacket, and the sour

his suit jacket and threw it onto the back seat of the car, then opened all

in. The smell of grass and trees blew away the sour smell in the car,

his fist hard on the steering wheel, and his handsome face was dark and

be sure, there was the possibility of scheming against him. But just like she said, she was not a witch even if she

Angela... Angela!

the gift box with cold eyes, and his hand went to

a few times, gritting his teeth and tossing the gift box

Buzz-

Buzz-

The phone vibrated.

looked at the caller ID, Greyson.

he hung up again. After nearly seven times, he answered

what's wrong with you for not answering

Greyson asked impatiently.

Angela's birthday. Have you got your

team to arrange all processes. You’d better come over tonight and practice them with