"I ... am I nervous? I'm probably afraid that Mr. Harvey will find out about our plan to let you go abroad." Luna gave a stiff smile, her forehead covered in sweat.
Greyson was quite annoyed to hear Angela's words, "James did something wrong to us. Why are you angry with Luna?"
"Don't blame Angela. She doesn't mean any harm." Luna glared at him and turned back to comfort Angela, "You know your brother's temper. He always says what he is thinking. Don't take his words personally."
She took Angela's hand as usual and patted it gently.
But Angela directly shook her hand away this time, looking indifferent, "I can naturally tell whether my brother is mean or not."
The sound of footsteps came and James appeared in the living room.
Luna took a small step back, her face embarrassed.
Greyson, who had been sitting, stood up, first in shock, then in anger. He swung his fist and rushed toward James.
"Greyson, if you want to hit him, step over my body!" Angela rushed over and stood in front of James.
Greyson's eyes were bloodshot. He raised his fist, but looking at Angela's face, he pulled it back.
He cried out in pain and gritted his teeth, "Angela, are you out of your mind? He killed mom! Mom died because of him! Are you out of your mind to protect him now?"
"Greyson, let me explain first." It hurt Angela like a knife cutting her heart as she looked at him.
Greyson covered his ears and looked in pain, "I'm not listening! You don't have to explain. I don't want to hear it! Even if mom was wrong before, she raised you for almost 20 years!"
"Now she's dead. She is killed by James. And you still defend James! Are you crazy? Angela, get out! You get out of Chante's House right now! I don't want to see you again!"
Angela walked up to him, put her arms around him, and softened her voice, "Greyson, listen to me ..."
"Get out! Get out of here! Get out!!!" Greyson pushed her away like crazy. Yet he managed to control his strength for fear of hurting her.
How funny!
His sister didn't even care about their mom because of a man, but he was actually afraid of hurting her!
James walked up, took Angela in his arms, and looked at Greyson with cold eyes, "I thought you had changed. But you're still the same as before with poor judgment!"
"My wife has already shown me the evidence, and you still defend yourself?" Greyson said angrily, "If you didn't do it, why did you find someone to delete the chat records? Are you that nosy as the president of Harvey Group?"
James said coldly, "If you weren't Angela's brother, you'd already be dead because of what you just said."
His words sounded arrogant, but everyone here believed that he could do it.
"You fucking ..." Greyson said a few words through clenched teeth and picked up a chair and slammed it at James.
Angela pushed James away, frowned, and shouted, "Greyson!"
Bang!
Greyson smashed the chair to the ground and pounded his chest in pain, "Angela, you ... how did I get a sister like you!"
"Don't try to be brave like this again in the future!" James frowned and dragged Angela behind him, took out his phone and opened his chat with Luna. Then, he threw the phone to Greyson, "Look at it yourself!"
Luna's pupils suddenly shrank. She ran forward, her breathing slightly fast, and tried to grab the phone.
But Greyson picked up the phone first and flipped through the chat records. The more he read, the more shocked his face became.
"No way! This is faked by you!" He slammed the phone to the ground with a thud and stomped on it hard several times.
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