Uncle's Love: My Sweet Little Wife

Chapter 105 Mr. James Fell into the Trap

Kara was brought to another room by Henry. She watched him zipping down.

Her eyes were red and her lips trembled, tears falling on the back of his hand. But the man didn't feel

any pity.

Henry unbuttoned Kara's jacket, and stared at her beautiful collarbone with a greedy look, like a wild

dog seeing bones.

"Let, let me go," Kara begged.

"Ok, as long as you sign this contract."

Henry released her, delivered the contract to her, and handed her a pen.

Kara clutched the pen in her hand. Tears dripped onto the document, and then went fainted, just like

her resistance.

She felt hot all over as she tried to control her anger. She sobbed and the veins on her arm popped.

"Baby, sign this contract and I will be gentle to you. Otherwise, your first time will hurt. Are you afraid of

pain?" Henry touched her little face and wanted to wipe her tears but she avoided it.

Henry didn't get angry and waited for her for a minute. But Kara didn't write anything. He felt annoyed.

"One's patience is limited. If you don't sign now, your tears and begging won't do you any good later."

"I, will not sign it!"

Kara would rather die than yield!

"It's not up to you!" Henry smiled evilly and pointed at the camera in front of the bed.

"Little girl, if the sexual process is filmed and shared with others, what do you think?"

Kara shook her head desperately. She had never felt so in despair.

It was even worse than death.

Henry pinched her chin and could not help but exclaim, "Your face is tender and white. It's really pretty.

However, it will look better later."

"No!"

...

The annual Dragon Boat Festival was going on in the Hemmings'.

Zoey had called Kathleen to the house. At the dining table, she motioned for Kathleen to sit beside

James with a wink.

Kathleen thought of being humiliated by James in the mall last time. She had mixed feelings about him.

But when she walked toward James and smelled the faint fragrance of mint on his body, those

emotions instantly dissipated. Her blood surging, she became extremely excited.

She lowered her head shyly, sat down gracefully, and looked at him from time to time. This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

James was sitting with his back straight. His side face looked perfect. One would be fully attracted

when stared at by his deep brown eyes.

He was president of the SA Group, known as the youngest successful entrepreneur, and the man that

countless women yearned for.

If a girl married him, all the socialites in NK City would be jealous of her.

"James, you'll be engaged to Kathleen in a month. Don't forget that." Zoey reminded him with a smile.

"I know, Grandma." James glanced at Kathleen with his cold brown eyes.

Kathleen noticed that James was looking at her, so she immediately lowered her head, her heart

pounding.

"That's right." Then, Zoey asked Kathleen with a smile, "Kathleen, you'll be James' wife in a month. Are

you happy with that?"

"Sure," Kathleen replied shyly.

"It's good. I'm expecting a great-grandson next year. It's best to have two in three years." Zoey looked

at Kathleen with hopefulness and deliberately glanced at her belly.

"Grandma."

Kathleen was even more embarrassed. She looked at James, who gave no reaction. Her heart sank.

Since James had agreed to marry Kathleen, why was he still so indifferent towards her?

He had never treated that invalid Kara in this way!

"Please take care of everything ... James."

Kathleen wanted to call him Mr. James, but "Mr. James" might sound strange for they were almost

engaged. So she called him by his name.

James was only focusing on eating, not giving Kathleen a single glance.

The servant brought up a bowl of soup and looked at Zoey. The small soup bowls were first handed to

James and Kathleen before to the others.

Zoey knew that James liked soup. After being served a bowl of soup, to remove James' guard, Zoey

asked the servant to ladle the soup for James and Kathleen.

James acted gently. He waited for the others to drink the soup first. Then he took his time enjoying his

bowl of soup.

After dinner, Zoey asked James to go upstairs to talk to her. James frowned.

However, Zoey still had a smile on her face. She went to his room and nagged about the engagement.

James had never been in the mood to listen. He did not express his opinion on what Zoey said.

Seeing that James was so perfunctory, Zoey became more certain that her decision was right. She

asked the servant to call Kathleen upstairs so that James and Kathleen could talk.

"Grandma, it hits me that I still have some work to do." James got annoyed and wanted to return to his

villa.

"Kid me not. Who would dare to look for you on the day of the festival?" Zoey patted James' shoulder

and glared at him.

"I haven't seen you in a few months, so I'd like to chat with you. Did I tire you out with my talking?"

"Grandma, why would I get tired of you?"

James was helpless. He was never a family man, but he had always been close to Zoey.

However, today was special because it was Kara's birthday and he had to accompany her.

"You are going to get engaged, but you are still cold to Kathleen. She must be unhappy." Zoey said.

"Grandma, I know what to do with her." James tried to hold his temper and explained.

"You know nothing. You have never been in love before. So don't treat Kathleen the way you treat your

subordinates and don't be hard on her. I know that you embarrassed Kathleen for a girl in the mall last

time."

When the head of the Hemmings died, Zoey was the one who supported the whole family. And she

was the one who personally handed over the SA Group to James.

Most of the time Zoey was just playing dumb, but if there was something she wanted to do, she always

had a way.

"Did Kathleen say that?" James said with a hint of malice in his eyes.

"No, I had someone investigate it. Brat, is it reasonable to treat your fiancée rough outside? I asked her

to go upstairs. And you should apologize to her. Do you understand?" Zoey lectured with a straight

face.

"Ok!"

James snorted. There were some things he wanted Kathleen to know.

Not long after Zoey went out, Kathleen pushed the door open and came in. She looked at James who

was lying on the bed. She gulped.

When James was quiet, he was what a dream-lover would look like. He was so handsome and

charming.

However, the moment he opened his mouth, it was as if the surroundings had been frozen by him,

causing others to be afraid.

"If you want to be my fiancée, behave yourself. Understand?"

Kathleen bit her lips, stared at him obsessively, and nodded, "After the engagement, I will definitely

listen to you."

James gave a rather grim laugh.

James's brown eyes were full of contempt. If she knew, she would not have provoked Kara!

"Watch your mouth in front of my grandmother!"

He got up impatiently and tugged at the corner of his wrinkled clothes. It would be better to go back and

listen to Kara than talking nonsense with Kathleen.

When James reached the door, he suddenly heard a click.

James had a bad feeling. He pushed the door only to find that the door was already locked outside.

He turned around and saw Kathleen's flushed cheeks. He cursed in a low voice.

"Damn it!"

"Mr. James, I feel so hot."

Kathleen did not know why she felt so hot at all.