Desperate Lovers

"Auntie called you to give you this?" Angela asked after taking the two small bags.

Sitting on the chair, Roland put her hedgehog-like legs on his, and turned a few needles with a serious expression, "Yes. I happened to be studying a subject recently, and she asked me some questions, so I came back late."

With the two bags in her hand, Angela looked slightly indifferent.

As soon as Eleanor called Dr. Roland over, Lawson came over. What a coincidence!

After a while, Roland removed the needle for her leg and said, "It just happens that I am resting today. I will send you back."

"Thank you, Dr. Roland." Bamboo Estate did not allow taxis to enter, so Dr. Roland sending her back could save more than 20 minutes of walking for her.

Roland drove Angela to Bamboo Estate.

"Dr. Roland, if you don't mind, please come in and sit for a while before leaving." Angela got out of the car and said.

Roland didn't refuse her, and after parking the car, he followed her into the villa, "Miss Angela, you seem to be in a good mood after you came out of the hospital."

"Is it obvious?" Angela asked.

Roland raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you think there is a big difference between a pomegranate and a grinning pomegranate?"

special. It's the first time I heard someone describe it like that." The two entered the living room side by side, and Angela asked Roland, "Do you prefer tea

smiled, "Tea is good.

was about to make tea when she suddenly remembered something: She didn't know if there was tea or not, even if there was,

the villa that didn't have a life-like atmosphere. "Sorry, Miss Angela, I suddenly remembered that I had a mild cold.

going to boil the water first." Angela smiled at him, slightly embarrassed, then turned

tie. Two black shirt buttons were open, revealing a charming collarbone. There was a strong smell of wine on his body, and a bowl of hangover

smiling and walked

"It was 1:35 p.m. when

is enough." Angela turned around after getting ready for the water, but didn't expect him to stand

his hands on the desk behind her and circled her in his arms, "I didn't doubt you, but I don't like you being alone with

close, so the smell of alcohol when he spoke was directed at Angela's face. She wanted to step back to

to do with that woman. Don't get me wrong." James looked down at

still stained with a woman's pungent perfume. Angela frowned, "It has nothing to do

She leaned back slightly, trying to stretch the distance between them. But the more she leaned

the time?" James held her up

made Angela uncomfortable, and

move. Instead, he touched her

the kettle humming in the

him, then bit her lips tightly to

approached behind her, Angela was very angry, "James, if you dare to move again, I