The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 1963

Chapter 1963

Giselle handed him a tissue. “Wipe the corner of your lips. It‘s bleeding.”

He did not grab the tissue from her and only wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his hand. “It‘s alright. I‘m born to take a beating.”

After saying that, he walked toward his own car.

The driver adjusted the rearview mirror and watched with a disdainful expression as James drove away. “That fella doesn‘t even know how to show his appreciation. I really don‘t know how this piece of crap rose to fame in showbiz.”

‘If the young lady hadn‘t lent him a helping hand, he‘d still be getting his *ss kicked by those thugs.‘

Giselle retracted her gaze. “He‘s able to rise to fame, which means that he has the strength to support his career. Alright, let‘s go back first.”

The next day, at Tenet...

Daisie walked past the manager‘s office and heard Charlie‘s voice. “James, you’re indeed a leopard that can‘t change its spots, aren‘t you? I told you not to get into a fight and cause more trouble, and there you go. You went to a bar and fought with someone else again!”

Charlie threw a newspaper on the table.

There was a picture of James fighting with the men from the bar last night, which happened to have been captured by the paparazzi.

Charlie was exasperated as he glared at James, who was sitting on the couch with bruises on his face. “This is already the second time, James. Are you trying to ruin your own stardom and career?”

James scratched his ears. “It‘s not that I wanted to fight. They‘re the ones who started it. I‘ll be beaten too, even if I don‘t fight back.”

Charlie scoffed angrily. “What were you doing at the bar when you didn‘t have to be there? Everything would still be fine if you hadn‘t gone to the bar, wouldn‘t it?”

James stood up. “Okay, I‘ll handle this matter myself.”

Charlie snorted. “You‘d better be. Don‘t you dare come back to me if you can‘t resolve this matter.”

James opened the door and just so happened to see Daisie standing at the door.

In the lounge, Daisie helped James to apply all the bandages, and James hissed. “Jeez, be gentle! Are you trying to kill me?”.