Uncle's Love: My Sweet Little Wife novel Chapter 123

Kara stood by the bed and rubbed James's forehead gently.

Half an hour later, she was quite sleepy while he was still energetic and staring at her.

"Do you have a headache?" She asked worriedly.

"Why aren't you steaming?" He said disappointedly.

Kara rolled her eyes at him. She finally understood why Nolan had escaped.

A drunk James was such a difficult person to deal with.

She could only gently massage his head, hoping that he would behave more nicely when his headache was relieved.

James was comforted and moved his body so he could get as close as possible to her. His hair brushed her, making her feel itchy. She tried to move further from him when she was grabbed on her wrist.

"Focus!"

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Kara gritted her teeth and glared at him.

Another half an hour had passed. Kara yawned and shook her sore wrists. When she looked down at James, she found that he had fallen asleep.

"James?" She called out to him softly, and he did not move.

She let him lie flat. When she was about to go away, she was held tightly in his arms.

Kara didn't know what to do as she didn't want to wake him.

Therefore, she decided to let him go and just lay down. Not long after, she fell into sleep as well.

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When Kara woke up the next day, James had already got up and left her room. She felt somewhat relieved because she didn't have to face James the moment she opened her eyes.

She got up and did preparations for going out. When she got dressed, she noticed some red spots around her collarbone.

In the past, she would have recognized them as the work of a mosquito. But now, she knew that these were hickeys.

She ran downstairs angrily and saw James having breakfast elegantly without looking at her.

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She wanted to call him but was torn between calling him "James" and "Uncle James".

"What's the matter?"

Before she could make a decision, James finished his breakfast and looked at her.

Hearing his indifferent tone, Kara was even angrier.

She asked, "Uncle James, you were drunk last night. Do you remember?"

"Really?" James said calmly.

"Yes, you were!"

Kara had a wicked idea. 'If I tell him that he insisted that he was a cup and then a piece of clothes, he can't remain calm like now.'

"So what?"

James sat still and looked at her seriously.

Kara was instantly terrified and quitted her idea.

Since he said that he would no longer accompany her to have meals, he hadn't smiled or said something tender to her. She felt so upset, and so she angrily returned to her room to get changed.

When she was picking out her wearing today, she saw the stack of photos hidden under her clothes.

They were pictures of Kathleen and another man sleeping together. Although the man in that photo only showed his back, she could tell that he was definitely not James.

There was also a note along with the photos.

It read, "Mr. James if you don't want your fiancée to get into a scandal, transfer 10 million to this account."

'It's a blackmail note.' Kara held the photos and was furious.

'How should Kathleen do such an outrageous thing while she is to engage with James?'