Desperate Lovers novel Chapter 181

After that, Angela turned around and was about to go outside. James called her, "No necessary."

After a pause, he asked,

"Is it so difficult for you to feed me once?"

"It's not hard, I just don't want to."

Angela gave him an expressionless look and sat on the hospital bed, taking small sips of her soup.

James took her indifference and disgust in his eyes, his eyes darkened a bit, and his mouth was faintly bitter.

It took nearly half an hour for Julia to come back. And she explained, "I ate something bad, and suffered from a stomachache. I have been in the toilet for a long time."

She stayed here for a while, then found an excuse to leave.

Shortly after Julia left, Angela received a message from her,

“Angela, are you going to Timothy’s wedding ceremony?”

Thinking about what she had agreed to do with Raya, Angela returned a "yes."

Julia quickly replied with two messages.

“Timothy almost killed you, but now she is about to marry into a rich family and live a good life from now on, will you feel comfortable there ?”

“I have some good stuff about Timothy, I'll send it to you later, you should be interested.”

Looking at the message from Julia, Angela pulled her lips sarcastically.

James was lying next to her on the companion bed, and he could see the change in her expression.

His eyes deepened a bit, and his throat tightened slightly.

She was not the same as she used to be, and she changed a lot.

Angela didn't reply and tossed her phone aside.

But soon, her phone vibrated a few times. Julia sent her a few short videos.

She frowned and looked at the picture on the short videos. She wanted to reply to Julia, but she accidentally clicked on one of the videos.

"Ah ... mmm ... don't stop ... Rowan, deeper ... faster ..."

The sound of flesh slapping and woman's tangled panting sound came out at once, Angela shrank her pupils, stunned, and quit the short video immediately.

The ward was quiet again as if nothing had happened.

Angela didn't know what she was thinking, but she subconsciously looked over at James who was on the side and bumped right into his sight.

The bottom of his eyes was dark, and he looked at her with an inexplicable look.

"Someone secretly took a video of Timothy having sex with a man."

Angela frowned and said.

James gave a faint “emm.”

Angela looked at him and wondered if he believed it.

She pursed her lips, and her face was not quite good when she withdrew her gaze.

“That's all. I think it should be useful to you.”

Another message from Julia.

Angela’s eyes flickered, with disappointment, sarcasm, and self-deprecating.

She snorted lightly and replied to Julia.

“You were true to Michael and sacrifice so much for him, yet he broke up with you and slept with other women.

And a woman like Timothy is pregnant with Mr. Lewis's child and will soon marry into a rich family, are you jealous?”

Timothy had a grudge with Julia and was about to get married recently. After Julia confirmed that Angela would go to the wedding, she sent these videos to her intentionally

Beep…

“You always speak so bluntly, and sometimes I don't know how to respond.”

It was equivalent to an affirmative answer.

Angela snorted softly, and a flicker of sadness appeared in her eyes.

Perhaps it was the same as what Julia said, human were complicated, and innocent feelings were too rare. But maybe waht Jessica had done hurt her too much, and she couldn't accept this kind of friendship that was mixed with interests and selfishness.

She would rather be alone than with such friends!

“What’s wrong?”

She got up with an ugly face. She slowly walked out of the ward, and met Roland who had hurried over.

She didn't look at the way, and he walked too fast. They nearly bumped into each other, but fortunately, Roland stopped in time.

"I'm sorry I cannot come earlier, because I've been busy, Miss Angela."

Roland said.

Angela tugged at the corner of her lips, "Dr. Roland, you are too polite."

The two were not familiar with each other at first. However, she knew Auntie Susan, who happened to be Dr. Roland's elder aunt.

Roland raised his wrist and looked at the time, then said with a smile,

“It is half past six, I'm off work too.

Why don't you change your clothes and come home with me, Miss Angela?”

“Ok, please wait for a moment, Dr. Roland."

It was only then that Angela remembered they had made an appointment, and would go to Dr. Roland's house for dinner together.

Roland nodded, and Angela went back to the ward, taking her clothes and going to the bathroom to change.

"Going home for dinner with Dr. Roland?"

The door wasn't closed tightly just now, and James heard the conversation between the two.

He frowned and quickly unfolded his brows.

Ignoring him, Angela went into the bathroom with her clothes in her arms, closing the door behind her and locked it.

James looked at the closed door and pursed his lips, his face covered in gloom.

He tried to move, but he was a common man, and he couldn't move under the influence of anesthetics.

He tilted his head slightly and saw Roland's figure along with the doorway, and there was slight indescribable boredom at his heart.

The bathroom door soon opened, and Angela wore a long dress with a camel-colored coat over it. Her hair was tied up and looked refreshed.

“Cancel it, I'll go with you some other time."

James frowned and said.