Uncle's Love: My Sweet Little Wife novel Chapter 157

James heard footsteps behind him and took a step back, dodging Donald's attack and fighting him off.

The narrow studio immediately became a battlefield for two men!

James was trained in martial arts since childhood, so he thought he would have no problem teaching Donald a lesson, but their fight revealed that Donald's martial arts were also not bad.

"James, Donald, what are you two doing?"

When Kara returned to the studio and saw them fighting, she was so scared that she stood by the door and didn't dare to come in.

At this time, James stopped. Donald took two steps back.

"This painting is not bad. I want it. But Mr. James doesn't want to give it to me." Donald rubbed his nose in embarrassment and found an excuse with a smile.

Kara stared at them for a while before walking into the studio. Seeing that their collars were loose and their clothes were creased, she didn't believe his explanation.

"I haven't finished it yet. Donald, I can't give it to you now."

"Well, it's fine. Since Mr. James likes it, then I won't grab it from him."

Donald smiled gently and looked calm as if the person who was full of hostility just now was not him.

James shook his sleeves and walked over to Kara, rubbing her little head to divert her attention.

"Let's go home!"

"Okay."

This time, Kara agreed with his view.

Seeing that he was so protective of Kara and didn't want her to have anything to do with him, Donald coldly curled the corners of his mouth.

"Kara, why don't you take Mr. James to your apartment?"

"..."

When Kara heard his words, she trembled and stared at him in astonishment.

Feeling the cold gaze of James behind her, she felt a cold sweat break out on her back and swallowed in fear.

"We should go and take a look." James knew that Donald was deliberately provoking him. He gave Kara a grim glance with his brown eyes and took her small hand to leave the studio.

They walked out of the studio. Kara wanted to get in the car and go to the villa, but James was more interested in the apartment she had decorated by herself.

"There's nothing to see there. It's just a place where Master Larry lets me rest after work." Kara explained patiently. To put it bluntly, it was just a lounge.

"Lead the way." James was stubborn.

Kara could only take him across the street and to the door of her apartment.

"Where does Donald live?"

Kara froze, her fingers trembling. Then, she slowly raised her hand and pointed to the door diagonally opposite.

"Well, how closely you guys live! No wonder he would wash your blanket!" James sneered sarcastically.

"..." Kara didn't dare to speak and opened the door to show him in.

Her apartment had two living rooms and one bedroom. The living room was big and had plenty of sunlight, and the decoration was warm. The light-colored curtains and light pink carpet were both to her liking.

"Donald was here before?"

James scanned the room and stood at her bedroom door. His face was grim as he looked at the blanket that was still unmade.

"No, absolutely not!" Kara gulped in fear and shook her head.

"Donald only helped me move some very heavy furniture. He only stayed in the living room. He did wash my bedding. I won't keep them."

"Humph!"

Seeing her face blush with nervousness and a thin layer of sweat on her nose, James strode over to her and held her small face in his hands.

"From now on, only I can enter your bedroom!"

"Huh?"

Kara stared at him in surprise. Did he agree to her living in this apartment?

As she froze, James lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, biting hard on her lower lip and licking the teeth mark from his bite.