Uncle's Love: My Sweet Little Wife

Chapter 124 Kara Versus the Fiancée

Kara didn't know if it was scientific to say that enemies often cross paths, but she was really helpless to

always meet Kathleen.

Thinking of the slap that Kathleen gave her last time, she ground her teeth and decided to revenge on

Kathleen sooner or later!

But the most important thing right now was to solve the crisis for Uncle James.

"Kara?"

Kathleen was in a dress of a lady with high heels and a purplish-blue suit.

"Yes, it is me." Kara took a deep breath and turned to greet her.

"What are you doing here?"

Thinking of the last time when she was humiliated by Donald, Kathleen was so angry that she frowned

and glared at Kara.

"This place is not yours. What I am doing here is none of your business!"

Kara went to the staff at the front desk to ask them to open the door since she made an appointment

with James.

There were two staff members at the front desk, both with delicate makeup. They were very beautiful.

When the two staff members heard Kara's words, they glanced at Kara at the same time. They saw

that she was only wearing light blue sports attire. She had shoulder-length hair and had no makeup on

her face, who was like a middle school student.

'Could this woman be a crazy female fan who worships Mr. James and finds an excuse to get close to

Mr. James?'

"Young lady, do you know who James is?" The taller staff member asked.

Kara frowned. Of course, she knew who James was. He was her Uncle James, the president of the SA

Group!

"I'm looking for the president of the SA Group, James Hemming."

"Why are you looking for him?"

The short, round-faced woman let out a cold snort and impatiently asked casually, preparing to find an

excuse to send her away.

"I bring him lunch." Kara showed the thermal lunch box in her hand seriously.

"Sending him lunch? The excuse you found is really bad." The two girls at the front desk looked at each

other and sneered.

"You don't know how many women say they want to send gifts to Mr. James every day. Just go back to

grow a few years older before you can see him." The short, round-faced woman mocked.

"No, I..." Kara frowned, wanting to explain, but was interrupted.

"Kara, send food to my fiancé?" Kathleen stood at the side and sneered. She reached out and took the

thermal lunch box from Kara. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

"Hey, Kathleen, don't be insatiable."

Kara wanted to snatch the box back, but she wasn't as tall as Kathleen. In addition, Kathleen was

wearing high heels that were dozens of centimeters tall and had great strength, who easily avoided her

movements.

"Kara, it was you who caused my family to be in chaos and have been occupying my fiancé. I feel

disgusted when I see you!"

Kathleen thought of the recent situation of the Quains. Grandma had been forcing her father and

mother to divorce. Her mother was so angry that she got ill. Ever since Rose was pregnant with her

father's child, she was treated well by Grandma.

The worst part was that Rose still dared to bully and order her!

She was in a bad mood. A few days ago, when she went to the bar to drink, she somehow slept with a

man she knew.

When she woke up, she was terrified and realized that she might have been plotted against, so she

could only hurry out of the hotel.

She had been uneasy these days and had been praying that God would keep it as a secret for her, or

she would be over for the rest of her life!

Today, Zoey informed her that she was going to take the engagement photos with James, which made

her feel better.

No matter what, as long as she became Mrs. Hemming after this week, she would revenge on

everyone who bullied her!

However, her good mood did not last long before she met the annoying Kara.

Grandma was right that this woman was a troublemaker. Every time she met Kara, nothing good would

happen.

The more Kathleen thought about it, the angrier she became. She opened the box and poured all the

food inside onto Kara.

"I will arrange my fiancé's lunch. You don't have to worry about it!"

Kara screamed and took a step back.

Looking at Kara full of food, the two staff members were shocked.

When the two heard Kathleen call Mr. James "fiancé", they understood that she must be Mr. James's

fiancée that Zoey mentioned a few days ago.

"You are Mr. James's fiancée, Miss Quain?"

Kathleen looked at Kara who was in a sorry state and felt delighted. She raised her chin and looked at

the two staff members.

"It's me! Open the door!"

The two glanced at the registration form. Just now, Nolan had reminded them that a Miss Quain would

come. It must be this Miss Kathleen Quain.

"Yes, Miss Kathleen. Your clothes are really beautiful." The tall woman took her work card and eagerly

led Kathleen in.

Kara shook off the food on her body. Thinking that her and Libby's hard work was wasted just like that,

she clenched her fists in frustration.

'Kathleen, you and I are not done!'

Her body was full of rice and vegetable soup. She frowned and wanted to go to the bathroom.

"Where are you going? You made the floor here so dirty. You have to clean it before you leave." The

short, round-faced woman stopped her.

Kara wanted to shake her off, but the other party was too strong, so she couldn't shake her off at all.

"I'll clean myself first and clean the floor here later."

"No, the SA Group's bathroom is not something a dirty woman like you can use. Clean it up right now."

The woman found a rag in disgust and threw it on Kara, staring at her with her head held high.

"If you don't clean up this place today, don't even think of leaving!"

Kara nodded and looked at the rag next to the pile of rice. She clenched her small fists and turned to

run, but her backpack was snatched away by the short woman.

"If you dare to run away, I will give your bag to the police and say that you are a thief!"

Kara was lost for words.

Thinking of the photos in the bag which might implicate Uncle James, she gave up, without care for

what Kathleen would be.

Kara puffed up her cheeks, and helplessly lowered her head to pick up the rag.

On the top floor of the SA Group.

James checked the time frequently and finally heard the secretary report that a Miss Quain came.

He smiled with his eyes full of tenderness.

He pulled his tie and pretended to look at the mirror casually. He looked at himself up and down,

making sure that his appearance was proper. Then he calmly ordered the secretary.

"Let her in." His tone was cold.

"Yes." The secretary opened the door and invited Kathleen in.

"Miss Kathleen, you look good today. The good thing is about to happen." The secretary wanted to

leave a good impression on the future president's wife.

Kathleen was pleased to nod gracefully to the secretary.

When the secretary saw that she pretended to be elegant and dignified, she was full of envy and

jealousy.

Mr. James was rich, powerful, and with a good figure, who would attract any woman. Kathleen didn't

deserve Mr. James at all!

When James saw that the woman who entered the office was not the one he was looking forward to,

he turned gloomy.

"Call Nolan over!"

When the secretary heard Mr. James' tone that could freeze people to death, she was so scared that

her back was covered in a cold sweat and she quickly escaped.