"Come back!" Just as Gandalf pulled open the door to go out, Felix stopped him with a gloomy face.
Angela put her hand on her belly with affection on her face. She didn't look at Gandalf or Felix once.
"I have already brought you here. If I record a video of you, I will offend the Harvey family. If I send you straight back, I will offend them as well. Why don't I record a video of you and then let you go back?" Felix cupped her chin, "Miss Chante, what's your opinion?"
Angela felt her legs and arms softened and she almost couldn't stand still. Felix hadn't given up on recording a video yet!
She took a deep breath, smiled, and said, "I had a car accident on the road. Fortunately, you sent someone over in time to save me from it. Otherwise, even if I survived, I'm afraid I would have trouble keeping my baby."
"You are so kind?" Felix asked slowly, word by word.
Angela said, "You just had someone bring me here and give me a change of clothes. I have nothing to lose, so why should I hold a grudge against you?"
"But you're James's woman." Felix was stressed and sinister appeared under his eyes.
Angela felt her back chilled, "James and I are not close. He broke my leg and forced me to do so many things I didn't want to do. I stayed with him only because he could give me what I wanted."
She let out a soft laugh as if she was talking to Felix or murmuring to herself, "As for love, I don't want to have it anymore for the rest of my life."
"You're realistic." Felix snorted, but there was suspicion in his eyes.
Angela looked up at him with a strong sense of mockery and hatred in her eyes, "If it were you, would you still like James after what I've been through?"
"I don't like men." Felix did not answer the question directly, but the remaining doubt on his face disappeared.
Angela carefully observed his expression. But she didn't dare to relax completely when she saw it. She said, "I've been here with you for a while now, and it would be bad if the bodyguards who sent me to prison said something to Old Mr. Harvey. What do you think?"
The only way to stay safe was to leave this place.
"Okay, I'll take you back myself now!" Felix commanded his man aside, "Go and bring my car here!"
Angela was afraid she would be exposed if Felix asked some other questions on the way, so she said, "No need to bother you, Mr. Pearson, just arrange someone to drive me home."
"I'll drop you off to Harvey's myself, and explain this clearly to Old Mr. Harvey so that I can feel at ease." Felix had other considerations in his mind.
Angela understood Felix was afraid that she would expose the kidnapping to Lawson.
In addition, the Harvey family and the Pearson family had always been enemies. As the man in charge of the Harvey family, Lawson was now hospitalized with terminal lung cancer. So, Felix wanted to go to the hospital to get the latest information.
"Let's go." Felix grabbed the sunglasses on the table, put it on and waved at Angela.
Angela just took a step out and backed up again, "Please wait a moment, I have to changed into my previous clothes; otherwise, it's hard to explain why I got changed."
"Women are so troublesome!" Felix took off his sunglasses, and his eyes were full of impatience, “Be quick!" After saying that, he left the room.
The man carrying the camera and the skinny woman with the SLR felt strange about what happened.
Angela changed her clothes and put on the green pendant again. Then she went out and got into Felix's convertible sports car.
It was near November and the weather was cool. Sitting in the sports car in a gorgeous dress, Angela felt cold wind blowing in her face. Many people were seeing them as crazy lovers after going on the road for ten minutes.
Even when they stopped at the intersection to wait for the green light, Angle saw a few people staring at them.
"The car is great, but they must be mad!"
"Dressing like that in a convertible sports car, doesn't she feel cold?"
"Look, the man and the woman are dressed so fancy. They must be new money and can't want to show off."
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