Love and Devotion No Longer His to Claim (Angela and Dexter) novel Chapter 417

Dexter took a deep breath and stared straight into Angela's eyes. "Do you think I need your damn money?"

A rebellious thought suddenly popped into Angela's mind. "You might not need the money, but plenty of others do, like that tall, muscular male escort at Azure Club."

"You have no sincerity at all! I went out of my way to help you with such a big favor," Dexter snapped before yanking the car door open and stepping out, slamming it shut with a loud bang.

Angela was puzzled by the way he mistreated his cherished car. She hurried out as well.

Hearing her footsteps, Dexter slowed down, adopting an effortlessly cool demeanor. He thought she was chasing after him.

However, after a few moments of silence, he sensed something was off. He turned his head and was furious by what he saw.

Angela had settled into the driver's seat and was following him at a relaxed pace, giving off the vibe of a commanding CEO.

Dexter, already fuming, finally lost it. He strode toward her. "Get out!"

Angela obediently stepped on the brakes and got out of the car. "Don't be mad. I'm not good at comforting people, so you'll just have to deal with it yourself."

She scratched her head and sneaked a quick glance at him. She sounded just like some heartless player who'd pissed off one of her many lovers and was now pulling classic player moves.

"Angela, do you even have a conscience?" Dexter was about to collapse. He truly couldn't understand how she'd become this shameless. She was acting just like a true heartbreaker.

"I don't have a conscience, but that's not my fault. I did mention I'd transfer money, and you didn't want it," she muttered, looking a little aggrieved.

Just then, her phone suddenly rang. She hurriedly took it out and checked it. It was Clara.