Desperate Lovers

Chapter 215 Wearing It for Me

James lowered his eyes to look at Angela's hair. He wrapped his hands around Angela's waist and

pulled her into his arms with a little force, "If all problems could be solved with apologies, do we still

need the police?"

Angela was caught off guard by his hug. Hearing his steady and strong heartbeat, she subconsciously

stared up at him with eyes wide open.

"What's wrong?" James looked at her face with surprise. His eyes flashed slightly and he naturally

lowered his head to kiss her on her lips.

With him in her eyes, Angela frowned and released his hand to push him away. But James was strong,

the arm that confined her waist did not move at all.

He suddenly said, "Fine, do not be angry. If you really like that short evening dress, wear it for me when

we get back.

Angela turned to look at Jessica's face filled with undisguised sadness and pursed her lips.

She didn't push against him anymore but turned to wrap her hands around his neck, "Okay!"

Jessica looked at their PDA and could no longer keep the smile on her face.

She coughed lightly and said, "I understand you, James. Timothy went too far. If you really want to do

something about it, I will not stop you, James."

"You won't stop him, right? You want him to do that." Angela lay in James's arms nervously. However,

When she faced Jessica, she was smiling adorably, "But, sorry to disappoint you. James is a generous

man, and he didn't care what Timothy did."

Jessica bit her lip and said with a despondent expression, "I just came to apologize for Timothy. How

can you think of me like this?" She smiled bitterly and didn't finish her sentence.

"Angela, how can you think of Jessica like that?" Seeing Angela lay in James's arms, Danis really

wanted to pull her out, "Jessica kindly apologized to you on behalf of Timothy. What's your attitude?"

Jessica tugged his sleeve and smiled bitterly, "Danis, stop talking. After all, it was Timothy's fault at

first."

"If it is her fault, why should you be blamed for it?" Danis said to her. Then he turned to look at Angela.

Seeing that she had no regrets of what she did, he was both angry and jealous. It was hard to tell

which emotion weighed more in his heart.

"The marriage between the Harvey family and the Smith family has already been decided by the elders

of both families. Angela, do you really want to be a mistress who is hated by everyone?"

Angela had heard even more unpleasant words. She smiled at Danis and leaned closer to James. She

said deliberately, "It is just a marriage of interest between two giants. James does not like Miss Smith. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

In fact, James and I are a real couple, and she is the mistress."

Angela said this to Danis, but she kept glancing at Jessica. Seeing that the smile on Jessica's face

disappeared, she smiled happier. She just wanted to disgust Jessica!

"Angela, you – why are you so shameless?" Danis clenched his fist tightly and his neck was covered

with hideous veins.

James was staring at Angel. When he heard what Danis said at this time, he lifted his eyes. Then he

said as his eyes gradually became colder and colder, "Mind your words, Mr. Smith."

"Am I not telling the truth?" Danis snorted, "You hugged some other woman in front of your fiancée. Do

you think you can bully us like this?"

James plucked at him with cold eyes, "Then do you think you can say something to me like this?"

"Danis, stop talking." Jessica sighed lightly. She glanced at Angela and James with bitter eyes, turned

around in her wheelchair, "The wedding is about to start. Let's go."

Seeing Danis refused to go, Jessica begged, "Danis, just leave me some dignity."

"Angela, after two years in prison, you still don't repent. You still dare to interfere with Jessica's

marriage like this. You will sooner or later suffer retribution!" Danis gritted his teeth.

James's eyes sank a bit and he was about to speak when Angela took the lead, "Retribution?"

She smiled lightly, looked at Jessica, and said meaningfully, "I also believe that the time has not yet

come. The wrongdoers will suffer retribution sooner or later."

"What do you mean?!" Danis's handsome face turned to be sour.

Angela said, "Literally."

At this time, someone came over to call Danis and Jessica. The siblings left with different thoughts in

their minds.

"You really don't want me to do anything to Timothy?" With the words of Danis echoing in his ears,

James pursed his lips, unbuttoned a shirt, and tapped the table with his fingers a few times.

Angela sneered. She took a glass of wine from the waiter and began to drink.

"Eat something first before you drink." James snatched the red wine from her hand and put it on the

table, then picked up a snack to feed her.

Angela took the snack and casually threw it on the table, "There is no need. If you really feel sorry for

me, do something to Jessica or the Smith family, and I will be happier."

Let Timothy stay in the Lewis family to disgust Jessica, then let Jessica plot again Timothy. That was

what she wanted to see.

With Timothy's intelligence, she was not a match to Jessica at all. But with old Mr. Lewis' help, the

result was hard to tell.

James looked at the snacks on the table with deep eyes, but did not respond to her immediately.

"Heh." Angela sneered and sat down on a chair.

James sat beside her and took a sip of the red wine on the table, "I will."

"When?" Angela asked.

No response.

James just remained silent. Angela looked at him with sarcasm in her eyes, but she was not that

disappointed, because she didn't have any expectations towards him.

The wedding officially began. Except for the guests invited, the wedding host and the decorations, also

showed how much the old Mr. Lewis liked his young bride.

When it was the time for the bride's father to come on the stage, a middle-aged, honest-looking man

came on stage. He looked a bit disoriented and angry, especially when he handed Timothy over to Mr.

Lewis, he seemed to be angrier.

It was normal. His daughter was just in her early twenties, but she was marrying to a man in his

eighties. In terms of age, the bridegroom could already be considered the bride's grandfather.

Angela did not look at the bridesmaids and groomsmen or the eye-catching bride and groom, she

stared at the screen all the time.

She frowned since the content on the screen hadn't changed by the time the tea ceremony began.

"Don't worry! It's only a few minutes away." James whispered to her ear.

His hot breath circled around Angela's ear as he spoke, and it was ticklish and intimate. Angela shrank

her shoulders and dodged him to the side.

She responded to him lightly and then turned to look at the leading roles on the stage absent-

mindedly.