Desperate Lovers

Chapter 120 I Have No Intention to Change My Sex

Angela couldn’t stand the soft girl nestling, and in the end, she was softhearted and agreed.

The trio walked together towards the ward. Raya’s entire body almost hanged on to Angela, chattering

nonstop.

Sean glanced at the two several times, his face became worse, and finally, he walked over with an

angry face and abruptly dragged Raya from Angela.

“What are you doing?”

Raya glared at him.

Sean pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and replied primly, “You’re so fat that you will hurt Angela.”

“!!!”

Raya’s eyes widened suddenly and she asked Angela nervously, “Is that true?”

Angela glanced at the man who was hostile, sighed slightly, and nodded.

Seeing this, Raya, a young and active girl instantly became depressed. She followed them with sighs

and no longer hanged on to Angela with her whole body.

When the trio entered the ward, the bright and spacious room instantly became a bit more alive.

James was sitting on the hospital bed. His gaze crossed over Sean and landed on Angela, flickering,

and then he retracted his gaze naturally, “What brings you here?”

“I, on behalf of the general public, come to see if you’re dead.”

Sean walked towards the table and sniffed at the thermos, “Where did you buy this chicken soup? It

smells pretty good.”

The chicken soup in the bowl was untouched and still hot. Sean picked it up and took two sips, “It

tastes good too.”

James looked askance at him, “A dog’s nose may not be better than yours.”

“Thanks for the compliment. It’s something you can’t be jealous of.”

Sean took two more sips as he spoke, “Why did I hear Gabriela say you almost stabbed an artery.

You’re so cruel to yourself too, huh?”

James didn’t make a sound, but just lifted his eyes and looked at Angela.

As if she was aware of it, Angela lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze.

Taking in the small movements of the two, Sean put down the bowl in his hand, and said somewhat

maliciously,

“Actually stabbing your lap doesn’t work as well as stabbing your penis. How do you...”

James’s gaze was so oppressive that Sean coughed and didn’t continue to say.

Raya, who had been cowering behind Angela, suddenly revealed her head and said some shocking

words,

“Yes, a man’s penis hurt more than anywhere else. You don’t need to stab it but screw it yourself,

then...!”

Sean walked up to her with an angry face and covered her mouth, “Shut up!”

Angela stood quietly at the side, not participating in their conversation.

“I have no intention of changing my sex.”

James glanced coolly at Sean, “If you want to change your sex, I’ll be happy to provide the funds for

the surgery.”

He directly refused James’s “kindness” without even thinking about it.

The topic was over, and Raya shrank abashedly behind Angela again, whispering to her and

complaining, “Every time the Iceberg smiles, I think nothing good is going to happen. When he doesn’t

smile, I think nothing good is going to happen either.”

Angela hummed absently and looked at the ground intently.

Raya exaggeratedly shivered all over, wrapped her arms around her chest, and whispered, “Actually,

it’s not appropriate to call him Iceberg. He still loves to smile, although his smile is quite fake...Oops, he

is looking at me!!! Did he hear me talking about him?!!”

She jumped three feet high and crouched directly on the ground, her entire body hiding behind Angela.

When Angela was tossed by her like that, she subconsciously looked up at James and bumped right

into his dark eyes.

She got dazed for a moment, quickly came back to her senses and dropped her gaze to the ground.

After being thrown out naked by him, she was expecting something worse would happen to her and her

behavior were slightly more unrestrained than usual, she was still...afraid of him in her heart after all.

The kind of fear that was so deeply embedded in the bones and piled up over seven hundred midnight

nightmares would be difficult to erase during her lifetime.

James withdrew his gaze and looked at Sean, “Your vision is not very good.”

“Well.” Sean snorted coldly, defending his apprentice, his future girlfriend, “You’re blind.”

James laughed lightly and said faintly,

“I’m blind, so I got a brother like you.”

“Master, when shall we leave?” Raya fidgeted so she crouched and proceed towards Sean comically,

softly pouting, “Why don’t you stay here with Iceberg, and I’ll go to dinner with Angela first?”

She blinked and still stole a nervous glance at James every now and then.

Sean was amused by her abashed look, “Want to go first?”

Raya nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice.

“No!” Sean smirked and gave her a hard rub on her pill head, admiring the change in her expression.

Raya’s face full of longing went into a gloomy cloud when she heard the word ‘No’. She stood up and

walked towards Angela with a sigh.

“Did you break both the legs of Angela and Raya? Why is she so afraid of you?”

Sean looked at his own apprentice with a mixture of anger and amusement.

Hearing this, Angela’s hands hanging on the sides of her body clenched a little, and the deliberately

forgotten scenes replayed uncontrollably in her mind, which made her hard to breathe. This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

She said nothing, turned her head, and walked out.

Raya tugged her from behind, constantly on guard for her to escape, “What are you going to do?”

“I’m going out to make a phone call.”

Angela rubbed her aching brow and made a perfunctory excuse.

Raya stole a glance at James and whispered in her ear,

“I’ll go out with you, too, and I promise, I’ll stay far away from you after I go out and I’ll never listen to

you on the phone.”

Angela gave a low muffled sound and walked out. Raya followed behind her like a small tail.

When they went out, Sean went over and closed the door before asking,

“What the hell is going on this time? I hear Angela seduced you, sought revenge on you, and there was

even an unspoken rule between you and Angela...There are various gossips and why are you sent to

the hospital?”

“Greyson put sleeping pills and aphrodisiacs in the wine I drank.”

James frowned and quickly loosened his eyebrows as he replied concisely.

Sean was both confused and amused, and a little surprised, “You actually fell into such a simple trap?”

James fiddled with the folds on his hospital gown, glanced up at him, and lowered his head again, “I

didn’t expect he’d pull a dirty trick, so I wasn’t prepared for it.”

Greyson hated those dirty tricks, so if he disliked someone and wanted to persecute him, he always did

it head-on and never played dirty tricks.

The elders of the Brown family and the Chante family were good friends, but Sean and Greyson hated

each other.

“Greyson always shoots from the hip and doesn’t know how to beat around the bush. It is normal that

you were not prepared for it.

Sean pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses and smiled,

“I don’t know what drugs this idiot took wrong recently. He got a position in the Chante Group and

learned to talk business outside, but in the end, he couldn’t even read the contract and was

cheated.”