Desperate Lovers

Chapter 55 I can't forget her

"Sit in the passenger seat."

James’s indifferent voice came through the window.

Angela responded with difficulty, closing the back door before going around to the front and sat in the

passenger seat.

The windows were open, but the car still smelled faintly of tobacco, which was not unpleasant but more

tormenting to her than a stomach ache.

It was the same kind of cigarette he'd smoked when he broke her leg two years ago. This smell was so

familiar to her that it tormented her in her dreams night after night.

The Bentley started up and soon disappeared into the night.

In the Rolls-Royce in front of the villa, Jessica followed Danis's line of sight and looked over, with a faint

bitterness between her words, "You still can't forget Angela?"

“What?

Adeline, who was talking to her husband about business matters, snapped when heard this, "Danis, do

you still like that murderer?"

His father didn't say anything, but he also looked at Danis disapprovingly.

'Yes, I can't forget her' This is what Danis thought, but there was no way to say it. He actually gave a

completely opposite answer. "No."

"I wish you don't!"

Adeline felt relieved and said with an unpleasant look on her face,

"Angela and your sister were so close back then, but she dared to drive a car to kill your sister because

James liked your sister!

Such a ruthless woman! Even if she hadn't hurt Jessica, there's still no way allowing her to go into our

family!"

"Your mother is right."

Danis's father said in a deep voice.

Danis swallowed, and his amber eyes stained with dullness. He said in a lower than usual voice, "Dad,

mom, don't worry. I still have the most basic concepts of right and wrong."

“OK.

Before you knew she was a murderer, I can understand you like her. But now that you know she has a

scorpion heart, you shouldn't be obsessed with her anymore. "

Adeline frowned and said.

Danis lowered his eyes, hiding the look underneath them, "I don’t like her anymore."

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Jessica pondered and hesitantly said.

"Cathleen told me at the party that she saw you cuddling with Angela, so she asked me to keep an eye

on you in the future."

"Cuddling?

James, is that true?!"

Adeline was emotionally forgotten that she was still in the car, so she hit the roof when she tried to

stand up, which made her pale with pain.

Danis's thin lips closed tightly. His expression changed, with a mixed feeling of annoyance, guilt, and

anger towards Cathleen.

"Mom, don't be so nervous. It's probably just a misunderstanding.

As you know, Cathleen doesn’t do things wisely."

Jessica glanced at him and gently reassured Adeline.

Adeline glared at her son while rubbing her sore head, "Honestly, is it a misunderstanding or true?!"

"It is true."

Under the gaze of the angry Adeline and disappointed father, Danis said with a guilty conscience,

"But...she took the initiative to find me."

His father looked at him, thoughtful and vaguely displeased.

Hearing this, Adeline's anger finally dissipated a bit, “What for?"

"I don't know, she didn't get a chance to say anything before Cathleen came."

Danis inclined his head to look out of the window, his voice tinged with a bit of fatigue.

Jessica looked at the side of his face, the corners of her mouth curving up in a slight curve.

"Angela did such a frantic thing to Jessica, why does she still haunt you?

No, I'll have to go find and ask Elva and Lorenzo how they discipline their own daughters tomorrow!"

Adeline was panting with anger.

Danis was still looking out of the window, only the curve of his neck was craned a little wider and his

body looked stiff.

"What do you want with them?

They broke off their relationship with Angela two years ago, so it's useless to look for them."

No one knows a man better than this own father, his father could tell his son was lying.

Silent all the way.

Angela's buttocks only touched the edge of the passenger seat, and every cell in her body was tense

and she did not dare to relax.

The car finally stopped in front of the hospital. James didn't even look at her, "Get out of the car."

“Thank you.”

The pale-faced Angela thanked him. As soon as she got out of the car and closed the door, the car left

quickly without even a second delay.

Angela looked at the back of the car and let out a bitter laugh, clutching her extremely painful stomach

and went into the hospital.

The doctor who treated her was the same as before, "If you keep trashing your health in this way, you

will have a serious health problem sooner or later."

She was the kind of disobedient patient the doctors hate.

"Thanks for the reminder."

Angela lay in the hospital bed, with empty and unlit eyes.

She had been pleasing James all this time, but it seemed to be of no use.

The doctor obviously knew that she did not listen to his advice seriously, but repeated persuasion was

just useless, so he stopped nagging, "You should stay in the hospital for two days."

"I have to leave after my infusion tonight, so please prescribe me some medicine."

Angela declined politely, as she had to work tomorrow.

The doctor glanced at her and didn't say much, "I mentioned the consequences very clear to you last

time, there's nothing I can do if you don't listen. I'll give you a prescription later."

"Thank you for your help. "

Angela said.

At 12: 30 in the middle of the night, after the infusion, she called a taxi and returned to the Dream Club.

The driver asked her for the price of one night's service because she was beautiful and worked in a

special place.

"I'm not a prostitute."

Angela paid fare and said lightly.

The driver slammed the door closed, and the voice of contempt came from the window, "I don't believe

your nonsense. The women who work in such a place are all prostitutes. I am a driver, so you don't

think I can afford it."

Angela paused in her steps and turned around when the taxi was already gone.

She reported the driver on the taxi-hailing app on her phone.

When she went back to the dormitory, Timothy was not there and Julia was whispering to someone on

the phone.

"Honey, I was wrong this time, just forgive me, please…"

"I really have nothing to do with the man you saw today. He's just one of my customers, and I definitely

have to obey him if I want to sell something!"

"Well, I swear to God, I'll never love anyone but you in my life!

Thanks for your understanding dear, mua!"

When she saw Angela coming in, Julia casually waved her hand and continued with her phone call.

Angela nodded and put her medicine down, sitting quietly and thinking on the bed.

"Did my noisy phone call interrupt your sleep?"

Julia hung up the phone and said.

"Sorry, my boyfriend got mad and wanted to break up with me, so I was just apologizing to him."

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

Asked Angela.

"Yes..."

Julia's eyes flickered and she stumbled a bit, "But I just had an ambiguous relationship with those

customers, but I didn't do anything with them. I did not cheat my boyfriend."

Angela had no interest in whether she was cheating or not. She organized her words, "If you have

been pursuing a man, but you later learned that he already has someone he likes, and you accidentally

hurt someone he likes. In this case, how do you think you can get his forgiveness?"

Probably because she'd had too much to drink tonight and the alcohol had numbed her nerves, she

asked on impulse and without thinking about the consequences.