Desperate Lovers

Chapter 224 Who Are You?

Angela bowed her head and gave a wry smile. In her short 20-year life, she had a more colorful life

than many people. She really didn’t know if she should feel lucky...

The bald man wiped the blood on his temple and started the car.

At the same time, a white Volkswagen suddenly speeded up with no warning and crushed into the

commercial vehicle from one side.

Boom! The bald man in the driver's seat reacted fast. When the Volkswagen hit it, he quickly turned the

steering wheel, but it couldn't make a difference due to the fast speed.

The huge impact made Angela’s stomach uncomfortable. She tried her best to grab the seat, but failed

to stabilize her body.

She felt like that she was squeezed by an invisible hand, and was pressed tightly to the car window.

Boom!

Angela’s head hit the glass, and she felt unbearable headache at the same time. She suffered a brief

loss of hearing, and the car window was broken.

One hand stretched out from the outside and opened the door. Two men came into the car, and

searched around. Then they walked directly towards Angela. The stronger man bent down, grabbed

Angela, and carried her on his shoulders.

"Who are you?” As soon as Angela opened her mouth, her stomach twisted, and a stream of acid

flowed into her mouth. She pressed her lips tightly and swallowed the last few words.

The bald man tried to stop them, but it seemed his leg was injured, so he just shouted to them, "Miss

Chante is the person that Lawson Harvey wants. You’d better think about the consequences before

doing this."

The two men ignored him and carried Angela on the shoulders and walked out of the car directly.

With half of her body hanging upside down, Angela’s face was swollen with blood flowing backwards,

which looked hideous.

When they passed the car door, she saw blood under the passenger seat, and the man in the

passenger seat closed his eyes tightly. She couldn’t figure out whether he was alive or dead.

"Brother, should we call an ambulance? We come here for Angela. And there is no need to kill them."

"Do you know whether he is alive or dead right now?"

"But if he is alive and we just leave, we will owe him a life."

"The driver can speak, so he can call an ambulance himself."

After finishing the words, the man strode forward. Angela was on his shoulders. With her head

knocking on his back, Angela felt dizzy.

In their eyes, a human life was worthless. The two men took her to the white Volkswagen with a broken

headlight and drove away.

In the hospital.

"Sorry! The subscriber you dialed is not answered for the moment. Please redial later."

Listening to the voice from the mobile phone, Lawson’s face turned a little unreadable.

James frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Is this your attitude toward your elders?" Lawson became more irritable as he smelled the mixture of

blood and disinfectant water.

James frowned more tightly and said, "You have sent four people, so you can call the other three."

"Not everyone's number can be stored on my mobile phone." Feeling the pain from his neck, Lawson

said angrily, "How dare you threaten me for a woman!"

"Even if my followers bring Angela back now, what can you do?"

James pressed his lips hard and his eyes covered with coldness.

"James, I can tell you that you can't do anything. The situation will not be better. Instead, it will only be

worse." Lawson had never been so embarrassed before, and his face was flushed with anger at the

moment.

James said with bitterness flashing in his eyes, "You don’t need to worry about this. Now the only thing Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

you should do is to ask your followers to bring Angela here." As soon as James finished his words,

Lawson’s phone rang.

Looking at the unfamiliar number, Lawson answered the phone angrily, "Hello? What? Angela was

hijacked? Oafs! You..."

Before he could finish his words, James snatched the phone and asked coldly, "Where are you now?

Did you write down the model and license plate of the car that took Angela away?"

"Sorry, I can't tell you this." The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was weak.

The strength that James held the fruit knife was increased.

Lawson shouted with an ugly face, "If you don't want me to die, just tell him everything! Tell him what

he wants to know. A bunch of idiots!"

James got what he wanted. Then he put the phone back into Lawson’s hand, and ran out of the ward

with a pale face.

"James, what are you doing with a fruit knife?"

"What's the matter with the blood on your body? Do you need a doctor to bandage it?"

"Why do you look so bad? What's the matter with you and Lawson?"

Outside the ward, it was noisy.

Lawson looked even worse. He coughed heavily, walked a few steps to the door, and yelled at the

people outside, "Be quiet. This is a ward, not a food market."

The noisy corridor became quiet suddenly.

"Where is Raylan? Let him and Ralphie come to see me now," Lawson said with a sullen face, and

then slammed the door.

Angela had been vomiting along the way. So, when she got out of the car, her face was pale and her

hands and feet were weak.

She looked at the three-story villa in front of her and asked, "Did you follow me from the hotel?" "Yes."

Angela frowned. It was not her illusion at that time. "Who sent you to follow me?"

"Your man's enemy." The man impatiently threw her onto his shoulders again because she walked too

slowly.

He carried her into the villa and said, "If there is anything else you want to ask, you can ask Felix when

you are inside.”

She felt uncomfortable to be carried on the shoulders. But when she knew the one who had sent them

to follow her was Felix, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth and she felt less nervous

immediately.

If it were not for Felix’s interruption, she would have been sent to the Eastshore Prison by Lawson’s

men. And she would probably not be able to get out in the future.

Fortunately, god blessed her. Probably because she was too miserable, then God arranged Felix to

abduct her at that time. Felix was not a good man either, but he was easier to be dealt with than

Lawson, who was old and powerful.

Angela was taken all the way to the third floor. The man opened a door and threw her onto the bed.

Then he walked out.

The room was large with golden yellow luxurious decoration. Two female servants stood by the bed.

When they saw Angela, they stepped forward, took off her clothes by force and gave her a rose bath.

Afterward, they dressed her in a red dress.

The two maids took her to a bed full of roses. "Felix, the one you want has already been dressed up

according to your instructions," The two maids walked out and said to Felix who was outside.

“Ok,” Felix said and opened the door, and walked in.

Before he came in, Angela took the time to look at the layout of the room, focusing on the positions of

five movable vases, an ashtray, and a few small ornaments.