Desperate Lovers

"You got me wrong."

If it was two years ago, Angela would still feel that such a misunderstanding was still sweet.

However, now she didn't dare to make any extravagant demands anymore, but just wanted to stay out of the matter, unwilling to be considered by James that she had other plans. James didn't seem to notice her careful thoughts, and then smiled slightly, "Today is your birthday, so you can do whatever you want."

"Oh, you are so sweet..."

Denise smiled, running her hand through her hair, and asked Angela, "Does the dress fit?"

Angela pursed her lips and glanced at James.

"Why are you looking at him?"

Denise was amused.

James leaned casually on the railing, said in a low voice, "Maybe because I am handsome."

"Why are you so self-absorbed?"

Denise was smirking and looking Angela up and down for a while, said.

"How come the top part of the dress is different from before?"

Angela was a little embarrassed and felt her face faintly hot, "My boobs have become smaller. The dress is always not fitting, so it has been made alternations."

James frowned and stared at her boobs for a while, then immediately looked away and recovered to his normal expression.

"I see."

Denise said thoughtfully, "In fact, there is no need to make alternations. Wearing a thicker bra can solve the problem."

Not knowing what to say, Angela pursed her lips in embarrassment.

"Well, don't be sad anymore. James is definitely not such a shallow person."

Denise took and patted her hand, and asked James with a smile, "Am I right?"

In silence and with a half-smiling face, James looked down at Angela, who was much shorter than him.

"Auntie, you really misunderstood him. Mr. James loves Miss Jessica, not me, so I won't fantasize like before." Listening to this, Angela's expression suddenly became pale, and even flustered when speaking.

A dark color flashed under James's eyes, and the emotion in his voice was less, "Finally, you know yourself." He straightened up and said without looking back.

"I'll go up-stair and get changed."

Angela felt breathless. Unsurprisingly, he thought she was still thinking about him, so he got angry.

"James might not even know who he loves."

Denise glanced at James, "Alright, let's stop talking about these unpleasant things.

Since the guests are almost there, let's walk around."

Angela had self-awareness and did not want to make any trouble, "Auntie, I......"

"What? I know we can't control what others say, so don't think too much."

Denise smiled, holding her hand and going downstairs together, "Let's go."

Angela followed her in a mixed mood.

They had just come downstairs when they met Elva.

"Mrs Brown, May I talk to Angela alone?"

Elva was a little surprised to find them coming downstairs together hand in hand.

Denise smiled, "It's not impossible, but I have to ask you one question first.

Are you makeing the request as a mother, or as Mrs. Chante?"

Elva frowned in great embarrassment.

"Auntie, please go entertain the guests first. I'll be there soon."

Knowing that her mother was a good-tempered person, Angela still couldn't bear to embarrass her after all.

"Fine."

Denise nodded at Elva, then left.

Elva looked around and whispered to Angela,

"Angela, let's talk somewhere else."

There were too many people.

Did Elva feel ashamed to talk to her?

Then why came to her?

Angela felt very sad, but still agreed.

They came to a relatively quiet place. Elva asked Angela worriedly,

"Angela, someone told me that for money..."

Elva froze for a while, "You had sex with others for money, is that true?"

"That's not true."

Angela lowered her eyes and hided the bitterness.

After a moment, Elva asked again in hesitation.

"Then why do you work at a place like the Dream Club?"

Angela felt wronged, and she raised her head with tears in her eyes, "So you still don't trust me, do you?"

Why?

Because she was forced by James!

"I trust you."

Elva didn't dare to look into Angela's eyes, "I just hope you can quit this job and find a decent job."

Elva took out a card from her wallet and gave it to Angela, "The password is your birthday. There is a deposit of more than 500,000 yuan in the card, which is enough for you to spend for a long time. Let me know if you need more."

"No, thank you."

Angela saw the bank card but didn't take it, "I won't change my job."

James would never approve it.

"Angela, why......"

Elva held the bank card with an unbelievable expression.

Angela pursed her lips, holding back her grief, "Mom, do you have anything else to tell me?

If not, I'll go to find auntie now."

"Please tell me the truth. Do you still want to live a life like before? that's why you work in the Dream Club?"

Elva really couldn't utter words like "sugar daddy", so she could only ask her bitterly.

Angela stared at her mom and cried.

She wiped the corner of her eyes and said without looking back.

"""I'm going to Auntie's now.""""

"Angela!"

Elva called her anxiously behind her.

Angela didn't stop, muddling off in the opposite direction.

Anyone could misunderstand her, except her Mom.

"What your mother said is true? Is that why you have acquiesced?"

Danis grabbed her wrist from behind and said. He had planned to come to his sister, but happened to see this scene.

Angela struggled to break free and sneered, "It's incredible, Mr. Danis, are you eavesdropping on us?"

"Just answer my question."

Danis raised his voice, showing terrifying eyes.

"I don't have to answer your questions."

Angela was in a terrible mood, so she turned to leave immediately.

How close she used to be to the Danis and his sister, how much she hated them now.

Danis approached her, putting his hands on her shoulders, and asked very angrily, "Even if you become a prostitute, you still urge to live a luxury and dissipation life, don't you?"

The banquet was full of guests, and someone had noticed them.

"It is none of your business."

Angela was tired of his attempt to control everything. She wanted to break free from his control, but she always failed. "Don't forget that your girlfriend Cathleen is also at the banquet. Don't you worry that she will misunderstand you when she sees us together?"

"Just answer my question."

Danis held her firmly. He knew he should no longer care about anything about Angela, but he couldn't restrain his impulse at all.

Angela suddenly bit his arm hard, and then trot away while he was in pain.

Danis frowned and when he was about to chase Angela, Cathleen stopped him, "You have to remember that I am your girlfriend!"

"We know what our relationship is. Get out of my way!"

Danis reached out and tried to push her away.0000