Uncle's Love: My Sweet Little Wife novel Chapter 150

It was not surprising that Kara would be mocked by Jamya because of her lack of experience.

However, James would not agree that because of Kara's lack of experience, she should be bullied.

It was fair for both of them to compete and see who was more qualified to participate in the competition.

He strode to Kara's side and protected her. "You have more experience just because you live a few more years than Kara. Don't you dare to compete with her?"

Jamya was 22 years old this year, four years older than Kara, which was the truth.

But his sarcastic tone was too hurtful, which made Jamya so angry that her face turned dark.

"Let's compete then and see who will be afraid."

When Kara saw James come, she was instinctively happy, but she was not very confident in competing with Jamya.

Seeing that she wanted to lower her head, James lifted her chin and lectured coldly, "If you dare to lower your head again, I'll kiss you!"

Kara immediately raised her chin, straightened her back, and stood upright like a soldier.

"Okay, I also want to have a match with Jamya."

Larry raised his eyebrows. His original purpose was to temper Kara. Although Jamya was very arrogant, she was also excellent. He was happy to let the two fight.

"Alright, I will be your mentor. A week later, I will let everyone judge your works." Larry ordered.

With Larry's consent, Jamya glanced at Kara angrily and turned to leave.

Sitting in the car, Kara frowned her little face and propped her hands on the car window, staring blankly out the window.

Suddenly, she turned to look at the man who was resting with his eyes lowered.

"James, where did you get the confidence that I would win?"

Hearing her half-angry and half-annoyed words, James turned to look at her and shook his head in denial.

"Who says I have confidence?"

Kara was lost for words.

Liar!

If he didn't have the confidence that she would win, then why would he bet?

"Then why did you make me bet with Jamya?"

Does he like to see her being abused?

"If you think you will lose, it's useless even if I have confidence," James stated calmly.

Kara stared at him for a while, trying to grasp the meaning of his words.

"It's just a game. Perhaps you will lose, or maybe you will win. It is a training exercise for you. So if you lose, it is learning. If you win, it is just a fluke."

Although she was still a little helpless and uneasy, she calmed down after hearing his words.

She let out a smile.

"Well, no matter what, the one who earned is me."

When the two returned to the villa, they both smelled bitter medicine. Kara frowned slightly and took the initiative to go to the kitchen.

After drinking the medicine and taking exercises, she clearly felt that she became healthier, so she didn't reject the medicine that much.

Libby was satisfied when she saw Kara was so active. She brought her the medicine that she had prepared.

Kara held the bowl of medicine and took a deep breath. Just as she was about to drink it, she saw James walk behind her and stare at her.

"What are you doing, James?"

James lowered his head and licked the medicine. He did not feel anything in his mouth and frowned slightly.

"Is it really that bitter?"

Kara didn't want to say a word.

Kara wanted to pour this bowl of medicine on his face. He was definitely here to mock her!

"Don't drink anymore. Uncle Will reminded me that if you drink my medicine, you will get poisoned."

Kara drank the medicine in one gulp. It was so bitter that her delicate eyebrows were knotted. She ran to get an apple and took a few bites, which made her feel better.

James thought she was like a little squirrel protecting the food with her mouth full of apples.

He immediately found it interesting. He took a few steps in front of her, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

The apple in her mouth was taken away by him, making Kara so angry. Her amber eyes filled with anger made him long for her even more.

She became healthier and healthier with her face rosy, who was like a flower bud growing on a branch slowly opened its petals.