Let Me Go, Mr. Harvey

Angela had a wound on her forehead and a cut on her eyelid. Jessica stepped on the cut on her forehead with the heel of her high heel landing on her eyeball, causing Angela’s fingers to stop trembling in pain.

Seeing her like this, Jessica laughed twice in pleasure, “Does it hurt?”C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

As she spoke, she ground her foot on Angela’s face, a little more bitterness in her eyes, “Every time I see you and James showing affection, my heart, it hurts more than when you are like this.”

But the Chante family, siblings and sisters, are no match for her.

But James was so biased that he helped Angela and the others to set her up. Now she’s a rat in the street, she doesn’t even have a place to eat or live, but he hasn’t even made a phone call to her!

Wouldn’t things be as bad as they are without Angela?

Angela’s eyes hurt so much that she couldn’t stop the tears from flowing down with the blood, which trickled into her mouth, leaving only a strong, sickening taste of blood.

Her internal organs ached a little, her belly rose a little, and warm blood rushed out down her throat and snaked along the corners of her mouth and chin, giving her some warmth.

Jessica liked James so she had to pretend to be her friend, set her up, hurt her and now kill her baby?

Angela pushed hard, lifting her head with all her strength and biting into Jessica’s calf through her dress, tearing off a hard piece of flesh.

Kids!

Give back her baby!

Jessica frowned in pain and kicked her in the side, looking down at the bruise on her calf.

Angela was kicked and rolled over several times, but still stared at her with dogged indignation.

She’s afraid she won’t remember her enemies when she’s dead!

“You hate me?” Jessica glanced at the wound, not really caring, and smiled, “It’s no use if you hate me anymore. I can’t be with James, so who are you to be?”

“I don’t know what kind of vision James and my brother have, but they both fell for you. One even gave up his Harvey family shares for you, and the other didn’t want me, his own sister, for you. Or do men, all of them, like stupid people like you?”

She really didn’t understand why he had to be with Angela when she was the one who was a good match for James in every way and she liked him.

Can Angela help him?

Can’t, she’ll just be a drag!

Since she can’t have it, it’s better that no one can have it. At least this way, she will feel better.

“If we weren’t on the road and afraid of being spotted, I’d really like to talk to you for a while longer.” Jessica kicked Angela twice in the face before crouching down and going to drag Angela.

Unable to speak or move her whole body, Angela spat blood in her face as hard as she could as Jessica crouched down.

What has she done wrong to meet a ruthless fake friend in sheep’s clothing like Jessica?

Jessica wasn’t angry, she rubbed it down indifferently and then dragged Angela into the car with great effort, “It started and ended with the car accident, right? The car is loaded with a bomb that will explode in five minutes oh.”

She smiled at Angela and reached out to hug her as she had done during the time the two had been friends, “Goodbye Angela, if there is another life, I hope we are still friends but don’t fall in love with the same person again.”

She let go of Angela, closed the car door and left without looking back.

Inside the sealed car, all that could be heard was the ticking of the bomb countdown and Angela’s ragged, slow breathing.

She was sitting in the driver’s seat, dizzy from the loss of blood. And I don’t know if it was a broken rib, but with every breath she took, she felt a terrible pain above her belly and below her chest.

God really plays tricks on people, when she once wanted to die, she couldn’t die, now she doesn’t want to die, but she is not given a way to live ……

Jessica had said that there were still five minutes to go before it exploded, and Angela was really not willing to die like that.

She opened her eyes hard and, fighting through the pain that was drilling through her, slowly and strenuously raised her hand and tried to open the door, but each time she basically failed – her strength was too small.

Drops!

Drops!

Drops!

Each time the bombs went off, they struck Angela’s heart so hard that she could barely catch her breath with the mental and physical strain.

But not …… She can’t and won’t die like this!

She wants Jessica, and Ela, to pay for the death of her baby! She also wants …… to spend the rest of her life with James.

Snap!

I don’t know how long it took, but when Angela felt she was about to lose it, the door finally opened.

She gasped heavily, bloodshot before her eyes as she groped for the ground with both hands and crawled out through clenched teeth.

She can’t die, she has to live!

Bang–

Just as Angela was halfway out of the car and about to leave it, the number on the bomb changed to 00:00.

In a flash, the flames burst into the sky.

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Chante family.

Greyson has also been avoiding Luna for a while now, working on company and social engagements during the day, and going home at night to fall asleep, hypnotising himself to forget about the unpleasant events.

But what happens is what happens, and even if you don’t want to admit it, you can’t deny its existence.

“Mummy, where’s your da right hand?”

“Hey, it’s gone!”

In the living room, the twins circled Luna, tugging at her empty sleeve to find her right arm.

They just thought Luna was playing a game with them and were so happy they couldn’t see out of their eyes.

Greyson listened to this with a sense of dismay. He held the two clueless children for a while, told them not to say anything about Luna’s right arm later, and then asked the maid to take them up to rest.

“They’re young, let them ask.” Luna smiled, “If they don’t say it, the others will, sooner or later they’ll have to get used to it.”

Greyson became impatient and stood up, “Who dares say anything about you, I’ll kill him!”

“You’re such an adult, why are you still acting like a child? People are telling the truth, and you’re still not allowed to say it?” Do they have to go up and beat people up when they walk down the street and someone says she’s disabled?

Greyson clenched his fists, untied his tie in annoyance and tossed it aside.

To hell with the company, the social engagements, the grudges, all of it! He just wants to live his life as he did two years ago, why won’t they leave him alone?

Luna couldn’t hold back and asked, “Where is Angela, why didn’t she come back with you, there was so much to do at Mr. James’ place, it would have been late to go back. Wouldn’t it be safe for her to stay over at Bamboo Estate alone?”

Greyson glanced at her empty right sleeve and opened his mouth several times, but in the end said nothing.

“Angela thinks I broke my arm because of her and doesn’t want to come see me?” Luna pretty much guessed it by watching his little gesture.

Greyson gave a jarred hmmm, very annoyed.

That’s what Angela’s bodyguard told him.