Desperate Lovers

Cathleen thought of the way James warned her and felt the pain at bottom vertebra of the buttock worsened.

“Also,” Angela walked to her and whispered in her ears, “Do you really not know if I pester him or he pesters me?”

“If I remember correctly, you’re only three years older than me. It’s not good that you have problems with your eyes at this age. I suggest you go to the hospital for an ophthalmic testing.”

Cathleen panted much faster than usual, “Angela, don’t be too arrogant. Maybe Mr. James will dump you anytime!”

“It’s you who shouldn’t be too arrogant.” Angela snorted and said disdainfully, “I have no idea when James will dump me. But if you come to bother me again, I can find something to do for your family during the period when I’m still James’s girlfriend.”

“You dare!” Cathleen’s voice seemed a bit sharp because of excessive elevation.

Angela glanced at her lightly, “You can have a try.”

Just then, she passed Cathleen, walked to the side of the road, and then got in the car and left.

Cathleen helplessly watched the taxi disappear with a gloomy look. She stamped her feet on the ground angrily but twisted her ankle because of the broken heel.

She cried out in pain, squatted on the ground, took off the intact high-heeled shoe, and knocked on the ground a few times. After knocking off the heel, she put on her shoes again and gnashed her teeth with pain when she walked towards the bar that was closed temporarily.

Marriage with the Smith family was not a must. If Danis kept pestering Angela in this way and made her embarrassed in front of others, she would ask her parents to dissolve the engagement!

At worst...at worst, she could marry Felix, the dandy from another big family. It would be better to marry Felix rather than Danis, a hypocrite who sounded patronizing, but never forgot another woman since their engagement!

It was almost dark at six p.m. in the evening. The area of the villa was not small but there was no servant. Angela didn’t eat much at noon, and she was already a little hungry.

Her first reaction was to order take-out, but several restaurants in a row said that Bamboo Estate did not allow take-out. It was also not allowed for food delivery drivers to stop at the gate of the community, waiting for the owner to come and pick it up.

that people living in the Bamboo Estate were either rich or powerful. Someone had pretended to be a man for takeaway and wanted to enter the Bamboo

made a great sensation. Since then, no one

plan to order takeout and went into the kitchen. There were plenty of fresh ingredients in the kitchen refrigerator, but she had never

so she could only take out a few eggs. She thought she should be able to make scrambled eggs because it was easy

already the

mix well. According to the recipe found on the internet, she took out the pan and put the oil in, but she

recipe talked about how to turn on

and some egg white was

squeal of brakes outside. It should be James who came

in the mixing tank into the trash can. She returned everything to its original place before exiting the

she didn’t expect to meet James in the living

took off his suit jacket, put it on the sofa, and turned his

tightened her abdomen, “I’ve

at him

corner, pursed his lips

lay on the kitchen floor, James sighed as if there was nothing, and took the cleaning tools to clean the floor. When he was about to throw two eggs into the trash

room on the left side of the second

and poured two glasses of water to drink. Her stomach was a little bloated... but she was still hungry. She pursed

she just walked to the door, the door was opened from the outside. James stood in the doorway, with a little

have already eaten,” Angela

suddenly stretched out his hands. Angela subconsciously retreated, but the backside of her head was held by his hands, unable

off her face with his rough fingers, “Don’t you want to eat

avoid his hand, stepped back, leaving a wide distance between them, and said again,