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James looked at Greyson and said coldly, "You are lucky because you are Angela's brother."
"I'm always lucky to have such a good sister!" Greyson glared at him and said, "It's a pity that she falls in love with a son of a bitch like you!"
Just then, a few people came to James. When they heard Greyson's words, all of them fell silent. They didn't know whether they should stay or leave. If they left, then they lost the rare opportunity to meet James; if they didn't leave, the situation would make them quite awkward.
"Greyson, are you crazy? Can you stop?" Luna didn't pretend to be polite anymore. She directly pulled Greyson's ear and said, "Apologize to Mr. Harvey!"
Greyson embarrassed Mr. Harvey in front of so many people, how come he vented his anger on Angela?
Greyson grimaced in pain. He didn't struggle or apologize.
"What do you want from me?" James glanced at Greyson but ignored him.
He just looked at the group of people around him who were still entangled, "What do you want from me?"
The people were already in their middle age. The eldest of them seemed to be even older than Lorenzo. But they still treated James respectfully when facing him. He even seemed to be flattering and craven.
"We haven't seen you for a long time, so we come to greet you, Mr. Harvey." One of them said.
Angela lowered her eyes, then she stood up and said, "Greyson, Luna, let's move to somewhere else."
James was about to talk something serious with others and it was not suitable for her to stay. Moreover, she happened to have something to talk to her brother and sister-in-law.
"Go, go, go, go over there, there is no one there!" Greyson pointed to a table farthest away from here. And then, he went there without the help of Angela and Luna. He just directly turned his wheelchair with one hand and left, as he was eager to be far away from James.
Angela was worried that he might bump into someone else if he couldn't control his direction like that, so she took a few quick steps to the back of the wheelchair and pushed him to the place they chose.
Luna also followed the two of them, with helplessness in her eyes.
"How come I don't remember that I have ever seen you?" Watching Angela disappear into the crowd, he put his fingers on the table and tapped on it gently.
The group of people looked at each other in embarrassment, and one of them stood out to explain, "Mr. Harvey meets a lot of people every day, and it's normal that you don't remember us."
Under normal circumstances, no one would ask this kind of question. They would just continue the conversation with the greeting of "long time no see".
After that, they could choose to talk or not according to their mood. Nobody would find fault like James.
"Oh." James stood up to take a glass of champagne from the waiter. He shook it and asked, "So, what's up with you guys?"
The oldest one said in embarrassment, "Nothing serious, it's just ..."
"Since you don't have anything, I will leave first. I have something urgent to handle." As an apology to these people, James took the champagne, and took a sip. He was about to get up and head towards Angela.
Angela pushed Greyson to the farthest table, and then she sit on a chair. She also asked Luna to sit down as well.
"Do you have something to say?" Luna asked.
Angela nodded, "When the wedding is over, I'm leaving…"
"It's good that Angela can leave Mr. Harvey, why are you sad?" Luna looked at Greyson. She pretended to be normal but tears welled up in her eyes.
Angela suffered so much that she shouldn't suffer because of the accident two years ago. She wondered whether Angela could leave successfully. If Angela could leave successfully, would she live happily?
"… What place will they send you to?" Greyson clenched his fist tightly and looked up at Angela with his bloodshot eyes.
"I don't know yet. They didn't tell me but it won't be B City." Angela smiled and bent down to hug him, "Greyson, don't worry, I'll talk to you and Luna when I get to my destination. You can call me too. My cell phone number remains the same."
Greyson frowned, "But ..."
"Why are there so many buts?" Angela lowered her eyes and hid the bitterness and hatred in her eyes, "For me, to leave James and go somewhere else is the best option in my life."
If she stayed by James' side, she really didn't know how much longer she can endure. Maybe one day, she couldn't take it anymore. Then she would kill her after killing James to end her short but gloomy life.
Greyson hugged her tightly with the veins popping out of his neck, and then he said to Angela word by word as if what he said was squeezed out of his throat, "So when are you leaving? When exactly? I'd like to ... see you off." He really had difficulty saying this.
Angela was about to reply when James' voice suddenly sounded in her ears, "Leaving? To where?"
Angela's heart suddenly jumped quicker, and then her eyes widened with panic. She feared that James would find out the truth. She leaned over Greyson's shoulder to adjust herself and then look up at James.
James was standing beside them with dark eyes.
Angela didn't know how much he had heard or if he suspected anything. She felt her heart was racing and her limbs were aching, but she had to pretend to be normal.
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