Desperate Lovers

Chapter 303 Why Didn't You Say It Earlier

"You got something on your head." James explained, and then stopped the car in front of a seafood

restaurant.

Angela liked to eat seafood, but was not good at peeling shrimps and crabs. James glanced up at her,

and put it on her plate after peeling it off.

"Just help yourself. You don't need to serve me." Angela said.

James raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "I have to go back to the company later, but you are

eating too slowly."

"Just go back first after you finish eating." Angela frowned slightly as she watched more and more

shrimp and crab meat on the plate--

James was indeed much faster than her.

"Then leave you alone?" James took out the tissue and wiped his hands gracefully, "I won't do this to

ordinary partners, let alone my girlfriend."

They finished their meal and left the restaurant together.

"If you are in a hurry, you can go back to the company. I'll take a taxi and go home." Angela didn't like

to trouble others, no matter what the relationship between that person and her was.

James opened the door of the co-pilot, took her by the hand, and stuffed her into the car.

"Taking a taxi here is very convenient." Angela grabbed the door and didn't get into it.

James put his hands on the roof of the car, encircled her, and leaned slightly, "It's almost time for work.

Violet doesn't like people who leave halfway. Are you sure you want me to go now?"

"Why are you telling me now?" Angela looked at his handsome face. After freezing for a moment, she

asked.

James smiled lightly, pushed her into the car, and closed the door. He got in the car and started it

before saying, "If I had said it earlier, would you still eat with me?"

Angela pursed her lips. If she knew, she would return to the company as soon as possible.

"I bought you a few books and sent them to your company. Read them by yourself and ask Violet if you

don't understand. She is firm in speech but soft in her heart. If you ask her more questions, she may

get closer to you. "The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and the temperature was a bit high.

James unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, revealing his nice collarbone.

Angela paused, "... Thank you. "

"I prefer to be more practical than verbal thanks." James glanced at her and said jokingly.

Angela looked into his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

He really... He really became more and more different from what she remembered.

But his kindness to her did not make her feel romantic and beautiful, but made her panic. His state of

loving her or not was completely two extremes. She was worried that she couldn't keep him after falling

in love.

——They were only in their twenties. The future was too uncertain, while human feelings were the most

fickle.

Angela licked her dry lips and looked at the scenery outside the window. Rather than relying on the

love of a man to survive, she preferred to be strong on her own.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

They were speechless all the way.

James looked at Angela from the rearview mirror, and frowned slightly. He looked ahead and took the

initiative to chat with her, but she just responded perfunctorily. She was different from the previous days

and was deliberately alienating him.

The car finally stopped in front of the Chante Group. As soon as it stopped, Angela opened the door

and got out of the car.

"I have dealt with Violet. Do you want me to go in with you?" James got out of the car and stood in front

of her with one hand in his pocket, looking down at her.

Angela took a step back and said flatly, "No, I can handle it myself. You can go back. Goodbye. "

After speaking, she turned and entered the Chante Group.

James looked at her back, and his long thick eyelashes obscured the expression in his eyes.

Those mistakes were always the estrangement between them, which couldn't be easily

dissipated...