Let Me Go, Mr. Harvey novel Chapter 262

Angela asked these Weibo celebrities to maximize the influence of Jessica's frame of her on public opinion, and it was best to have more connections with the Smith Group. She would give them satisfactory rewards, but--

"Others think that as long as people give money to celebrities like us on Weibo, we will help them. Actually not, we also have principles. In fact, someone contacted me last night, whose request was similar to yours. So I can't accept your commission! "

"You're really lucky, for there happened to be a gentleman who did what you asked for. You can save your money!"

Angela contacted several Weibo celebrities, and their answers were basically that they had already accepted the commission. She didn't have to waste money and effort.

She asked them who that man was. They all said they had to protect the privacy of their customers, so they didn't tell her.

Angela almost guessed who that person was. She licked her dry lips and called James.

"What's up?" He immediately connected the phone, with a somewhat suppressed joy in his voice.

This was the first time she took the initiative to call him in this period of time.

Angela changed her hand to hold the phone and kicked the pebble beside her foot, "The person who contacted those Weibo celebrities yesterday... It's you? "

"No." James said.

Hearing this, Angela breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't have to owe him favors, but she felt a sense of indescribable disappointment.

"I was busy with odds in company so I asked Lee to arrange it." James said, "Where are you now?"

After a long while, Angela said the name of the community.

"Stay there and don't move. I'll pick you up." After James finished speaking, he hung up the phone without giving her a chance to refuse.

Looking at the phone interface that had returned to the home screen, Angela frowned. Then she put away the phone and beckoned to the passing taxi.

When the taxi stopped in front of her, a young mother happened to run over with a little girl.

Seeing that the taxi had been booked by Angela, the little girl grieved with a crying voice, "Mommy, the car was booked by this aunt, and I can't catch ... I can't make it to the show..."

"You can take the taxi. I'm not in a hurry." Angela took a few steps back in the gratitude of the mother and daughter.

Soon another taxi passed by, and Angela raised her arm in the air, and then put it down again. She absently kicked the pebble under her feet, remembering the good old days.

She was going to participate in a competition when she was nine years old, and the family driver happened to be away.

Her mother took the driver's license but never dared to drive on the road. But in order for her to participate in the race on time, her mother overcame her fear and drove. When they got to the performance destination, her mother's legs were so weak that she couldn't walk.

Angela took a deep breath, and recalled her mother's teary face. Mixed feelings came to her.

If Jessica didn’t plot the car accident, she might be as annoying and even supercilious as usual and could live a happy life with her families.

The car horn suddenly sounded.

Angela's thoughts were interrupted. She looked up and was a little surprised when she saw the Bentley parked beside her, "Well, you are so fast."

"I'm afraid you will leave." James leaned forward and opened the door of the co-pilot, "Get in."

Angela opened her mouth, but said nothing in the end. She walked around to the co-pilot and got into the car, closed the door and fastened her seat belt.

"Your current situation is not suitable for learning to drive. You can take the first session now, and wait until your legs are better." James started the car.