Let Me Go, Mr. Harvey

Ela was alone in the downstairs hall, her face a little more heavily made up than usual. But even that didn’t hide the clear and obvious slap mark on her face.

And judging by the size of her swollen face, the person who did it was not at all weak.

And I don’t know who actually hit it.

“You’re in luck.” Ela swept a glance at Angela, a shady glint in her eyes, “Have a seat.”

Angela didn’t sit down and stopped three metres away from her, watching her warily.

Ela had her bodyguard knock her out and then did nothing …… and she had a slap mark added to her face, how odd this whole thing seems.

“Sit down, I’m not going to pull an abortion on you or let anyone do anything to you” Ela pointed to the slap marks on her face and sneered, “See? I just had you knocked out and slapped before I could do anything.”

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The only person who could have stopped Ela and stopped her would have been the big mystery man, but she had no connection to him, so how could he have helped her?

These words of Ela are more like a lie.

“Still don’t believe me?” Perhaps because she had been slapped, Ela was more cranky than usual.

“The people behind me didn’t want to get into a feud with James for fear that abortion and all that rape would piss him off, so they wouldn’t let me do it and slapped me around, now do you believe me?”

Her voice grew higher and higher, almost breaking a little as she reached the back.

So that’s it, “So can I go back now?”

Angela still didn’t sit down, and the longer she spent with Ela, the more dangerous she felt she was.

When she insisted on leaving, Ela didn’t continue to hold her back, she just snorted, “Tomorrow I’ll arrange for someone to tell James about your theft of Harvey Group secrets, everything will go as planned and don’t let me catch you playing any tricks.”

“Mrs. Ela that’s a funny thing to say, you have bodyguards following me and I have a radio in my pocket, what kind of tricks do you think I can play?” Angela sneered.

Ela looked at her with a smile that looked like disdain and contempt, and like mockery.

There was a pause before she said, “Take your own taxi back, they won’t follow you again.”

Angela wondered if she had heard wrong, Ela had actually offered not to let the bodyguards follow him anymore?

“You say they won’t follow and spy on me again?”

“If you cooperate tomorrow and break up with James smoothly, you’ll have done what you had to do, so what’s the point of having them follow you?”

It was good that no bodyguards were following. Angela felt something was wrong and, fearing that if she stayed here long enough, Ela would change her mind, she left in a hurry.

It was completely dark, a layer of snow had fallen on the ground at some point, and the hazy white mixed with the extreme blackness made it a little uncomfortable for the eyes to see.

Angela’s coat was left with Ela, and as for the handbag or whatever, I have no idea where it is.

Ela’s villa was a bit out of the way, and in this weather, Angela had walked for about ten minutes without seeing a taxi or even a person, and it was difficult to borrow a mobile phone to make a call.

Instead, my hands and feet were freezing cold, and the tip of my nose and forehead were numb with cold.

In the dimness, a car is slowly coming this way, its dim lights looking unusually warm for a snowy day.

Angela walked slowly towards the car, waving her arm dramatically to signal the other side to stop.

But I don’t know if the other party didn’t see it, or if they hated the act of stopping the car, but after she made this move, the car accelerated towards her instead.

The ground was covered in snow and at this speed, even if you braked, you couldn’t stop for a while.

Angela’s left hand covered the small of her back and she hurriedly ducked to the side, the big deal was that she would always see other cars and people further down the road.

But she ducked to the side and the car adjusted its direction with her.

Angela, even if she was slow, realised that the car was coming for her!

No wonder Ela didn’t send her bodyguards to follow her, so that if something happened to her, those bodyguards could get away with it!

Her breathing became faster and she glanced left and back, there was nothing here but the straight main road and it was impossible to find something to hide behind.

Angela’s forehead and palms were covered in cold sweat, knowing that she probably wouldn’t get away with it this time, but still running as fast as she could to the front.

What if, what if something miraculous happens!

Angela gritted her teeth and tried to accelerate, but her legs were already too weak to use any strength.

Bang!

The moment the car hit behind her, Angela felt a pain in the back of her back and felt as if her internal organs were being crushed by a churn with external force, squeezing and rushing up her throat.

Poof!

The moment she landed on the ground, blood gushed down her throat and Angela spat out two mouthfuls of blood, only to feel the pain in every cell of her body reach its peak.

And between her legs, a hot stream snaked down, instantly staining the snow on her body red.

“Child …… child ……”

Angela could not even reach out and touch her belly.

Kids ……

Her children ……

Angela wants to ask the person who hit her to save her and her baby, to do whatever she wants as long as he/she does.

But her mouth was full of blood, and when she opened it, all that came out of her throat was a ho-ho sound.

She tried to get up, but it was so painful that she couldn’t move, and even opening her eyes was incredibly difficult.

The sound of the door opening was unusually clear in the silence.

Angela’s mouth was full of blood as she struggled and slowly turned her head, first to see a pair of feet and then up to an all too familiar face, “Jess ……”

She said just one word before her mouth gushed with blood and she couldn’t make a sound.

“It’s no use at all, I don’t know what James sees in you. Do you think it would have been me that he liked without you?” Jessica had a light smile on her face, looking gentle and wonderful, as if it hadn’t been her who had driven the car into the man.

The blood continued to flow down Angela’s legs, knowing that her baby with James was gone and perhaps her life would be on the line.

Her whole body hurt like hell, almost half of her body was numb, and the blood running down her forehead stuck to her eyelashes and was about to muddy her eyes.

But she still tried to keep her eyes wide open and looked at Jessica with hatred.

She would remember what she looked like, and if there was an afterlife, or a ghost, she would not spare this person who had killed her child!

“The way you look at me, it’s uncomfortable.” Jessica hooked her lips shallowly and planted her foot on Angela’s eyes, “They say you have beautiful eyes, but it’s your eyes that I hate the most.”