Lorenzo, who was rarely indifferent to Angela, followed her, "I think you have realized your mistakes during this time. It's not good for you to stay outside. You’d better to follow your mother's advice and go home with us. "
"Realized my mistakes?"
Angela's eyebrows were full of sarcasm, "Why don't I know I did something wrong?"
Lorenzo's face changed immediately.
Leaning on the car, Gabriela looked at the family with amused interest.
"Angela, you may explain your impulsive behaviour about the things you used to hurt people. Why don't you admit your mistakes now?"
Elva was disappointed by her reaction.
Lorenzo snorted, "It's really a shame for me to have such a daughter!"
"Ah!" With a sneer, Angela was disappointed for her parents. She didn't want to say anymore, and got into the car.
Seeing this, Elva suddenly wanted to cry and patted the car window, "Well, Angela, if you don't want to mention what happened before, then I won't talk about it anymore, as long as you don't do such bad things again in the future!"
Upon seeing Angela get in the car without saying a word, Lorenzo was very angry, but he said nothing.
In the constant beating of the car windows, Angela lowered the window, but ignored Elva, who was already red, and asked Gabriela indifferently, "Why are you still not leaving?"
“Let’s go." Responding with a smile, Gabriela extinguished the newly-lit cigarette and got into the driver’s seat.
Elva burst into tears, "Angela, I will...I won't talk about you hurting Jessica anymore, so... just follow me home!"
Angela used to be very close to her mother, and would tell her everything when she was pursuing James. Why did everything change?
"Please step aside, Madam." Angela looked at Elva like a stranger.
Elva choked and shook her head, holding her hand against the window frame.
When he walked to the window, Lorenzo frowned and accused Angela, "She is your mother. If you have done something wrong, don't you allow your mother to criticize you?
I have never seen such a troublesome daughter like you! "
"I've done something wrong?"
A sneer crossed Angela's eyebrow, “Don't you feel guilty when you mention it?"
Lorenzo's eyes flashed, and he didn't speak for a moment.
"Can you shut up?" Elva shouted at him with red eyes, "If you hadn't scolded your daughter all day long, she wouldn't be so distant from me!"
Angela didn't look at the arguing couple anymore, and raised the window with a calm face.
Seeing this, Elva reached out to the window and tried to persuade her to go back.
However, Angela remained unmoved and continued to raise the window. Elva could only take away her hands with red eyes.
"Miss Gabriela, can we go now?" Angela asked.
Gabriela raised the corner of her eyes slightly, pointed her chin to the couple standing outside the car, and said, "No more words?"
"There's nothing to say." Angela replied with downcast eyes, her fingers clutching her shirt tightly.
Noticing her little movement, Gabriela snorted, and then started the car.
In order not to hurt the two people standing next to the car, the car started not fast.
"Your mother is chasing."
Glancing at the rearview mirror, Gabriela said to Angela.
Angela looked back and saw her mother in high heels chasing the car. Maybe it was because she ran so fast that she staggered and fell onto the ground.
Her pupils flinched slightly and she subconsciously pushed harder on her legs, separating her buttocks from the seat.
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