Let Me Go, Mr. Harvey

James snorted, indifference in his eyes, “You touched my woman, I took revenge for her, isn’t that the natural thing to do?”

“I didn’t think you were smart enough to insert yourself into this, after all, it’s not worth hurting the enemy.” Minister Durwyn said.

He would expose the Harvey Group’s human experimentation before he was arrested, and the Harvey family really couldn’t ask for favours.

James’ hand clutching the phone tightened as he said, word for word, “That’s just you not thinking it’s worth it.”

To him, Angela was worth everything.

Minister Durwyn, seeing that he could not be persuaded from the point of view of profit, began to play the emotional card, “You are so sentimental, just like me. My wife died of breast cancer when I was thirty and I did not marry again afterwards because she was the only one I loved.”

“I know all too well what it’s like to lose someone you love, and I never meant to hurt Miss Angela, and whether you believe me or not, I have to explain that your grandmother and Jessica planned Miss Angela’s death without my knowledge.”

James sneered, “Breast cancer? Didn’t she threaten you to blow the whistle on your marital infidelity and you got her killed?”

Silence.

There was no response from Minister Durwyn.

After a long time, he sighed quietly, “No wonder they say you’re smart. mr. james, I didn’t want to go this far, but you pushed me too hard.”

James said indifferently, “Minister Durwyn’s ability to turn things upside down is truly admirable.”

Things wouldn’t have turned out the way they did if Minister Durwyn hadn’t pushed him and Angela harder and harder and put the idea on him!

Minister Durwyn let out a laugh, no longer showing the same weakness and ingratiation as before, “Mr. James really think, you have won? ”

James didn’t say anything with a taut face, just took the phone from his ear and prepared to hang up.

But just as he hung up, Minister Durwyn seemed to sense something and said ahead of him, “Angela is still alive, does Mr. James know?”Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

How did he know that Angela was alive?

She has kept this from herself and her brother and sister-in-law!

The knot in James’ throat rolled and a chill flowed under his eyes as he suddenly had some bad feeling.

Then I heard Minister Durwyn continue, “Mr. James is not answering, do you not believe me?” He laughed twice and said kindly, like an elder, “It just so happens that Miss. Angela is now my guest here, would Mr. James like to come along?”

“!” James’ pupils crinkled and his eyelids fluttered uncontrollably, “Angela is dead, her brother took her to the crematorium to be cremated himself.”

He couldn’t decide if Minister Durwyn was playing a trick or if he really knew that Angela wasn’t dead.

Greyson couldn’t hear what Minister Durwyn said, but hearing him say it, he guessed it, and his expression was suddenly hard to see.

“I understand what Mr. James means, the dead coming back to life, there really isn’t much credibility to such things.” Minister Durwyn said, “But there was a Miss. Randi who approached you a few times before, you should remember that, right?”

James’ brow furrowed a little more, to mention Randi, it was assumed that Minister Durwyn knew quite a lot.

The next words from the other side confirmed his suspicions, “The scene of the accident was in that state, the jade pendant and the letter could not have been intact, right? So there’s only one possibility: the letter was written later, and the jade pendant wasn’t at the scene of the accident.”

“And even with your bad attitude, she still approached you a few times afterwards just to talk to you about money laundering. Didn’t Mr. James ever wonder why she was so nice to you? Randi, related, how much it reads like Angela.”

He had said this, clearly knowing that Angela was still alive and not just blind.

James didn’t play dumb anymore and said in a deep voice, “At best, this proves Angela is still alive, how does it prove you have her?”

He had tried to maintain his composure, but his voice still trembled uncontrollably.

From the time he knew Angela was still alive until now, he had held back from going to her or telling anyone about it for fear of threatening her safety!

Little did I know that in the end, Minister Durwyn would find out!

“Minister Durwyn is not speaking, am I to understand that she is not in your possession?”

Minister Durwyn was unlikely to make the mistake of spooking the snake, and since he dared to say so, it basically meant that he had Angela, but James still held on to a nebulous hope.

Minister Durwyn, “If she is not in my hands, why should I say so? If you had sent someone to protect her, wouldn’t I have lifted a stone and smashed my own feet? If you still don’t believe me, read the news headlines, I’ll give you some time.”

James didn’t ask what the news headlines were, and upon hearing this, immediately pulled himself upstairs and ran.

Greyson followed him impatiently, “Where are you going? Did something happen to my sister?”

There was a laptop in the study and James had his phone between his shoulder and face, flicking it on and surfing the internet to read the news headlines.

Dozens of people robbed a woman on the highway, who is currently missing and is under police investigation

He clicked on it and gave it a quick glance.

Greyson followed the news unsurely and when he saw one of the photos, he didn’t control the volume, “Isn’t this …… Mr. Lawson? How come he’s not dead too?”

In three or four consecutive photographs, it can be seen that Mr. Lawson had changed from the stretch Lincoln into a relatively ordinary SUV. He had left in that SUV while both parties were still looking for Angela.

Luna followed a few glances, also shocked that Mr. Lawson wasn’t dead, but more concerned about something else, “Mr. James, this black VW that took Angela at the end, was it from Minister Durwyn’s side?”

Mr. Lawson’s side was all SUVs except for a stretch Lincoln, while those who robbed Angela all drove black VWs, so to speak.

James didn’t answer though, instead his voice was icy as he asked Minister Durwyn, “What will it take for you to leave her alone?”

This Minister Durwyn is a ruthless and ruthless man and Angela will not be happy in his hands!

“It’s not good to talk on the phone about something so complicated.” Minister Durwyn said, “I’ll give you an address, come on over.”

“But remember, it can only be you alone. If I find out there’s someone else around, for the rest of your life, you’ll never see the woman you love again. This time it’s for real.”

Greyson stayed close to James this time and heard Minister Durwyn clearly, and without waiting for James to reply, he said angrily, “I’m going with James, and if you lay a finger on my sister, I’ll fucking kill you!”

But Minister Durwyn acted as if he hadn’t heard him and continued to ask James, “Agreed?”

“…… Good!” James squeezed the words out of his throat, “But remember, if she suffers one bit, I’ll make you regret living in this world!”

Minister Durwyn laughed twice, “Mr. James, don’t worry, Miss Angela is my guest of honour, I can’t wait to entertain her, why would I hurt her? I’ll text you the address, and remember, you’re the only one who can come, even if it’s just Mr. Greyson.”