Let Me Go, Mr. Harvey

Angela bit her lip bleeding and a strong taste of blood spread in her mouth.

She could feel the gastric acid reached her throat several times, but she forced it down.

Seeing that she stayed still for a long time, the man already got impatient.

The uproar got louder.

CRUNCH.

The door suddenly opened and James’s tall figure appeared in the doorway.

His gaze swept coldly across the box, and finally rest on Angela, who was kneeling on the ground. He frowned for a few seconds.

Gabriela was lazily leaning against the wall with enchanting look.

The boisterous crowd quieted down, everyone stood orderly. And one or two guys hurried to open windows for ventilation.

“Mr. Harvey…Mr. Harvey.”

The man pushed Angela away and stood as disciplined as the others.

Angela grabbed the ashtray but was suddenly pushed by him. She stumbled and fell down and the ashtray shattered.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

But at this time, no one even noticed her, and no one was bored enough to wonder what she was doing with an ashtray.

She staggered to her feet and stood with her head bowing to the side.

Ashtray fragments stuck into her hand, and her blood trickled down to the floor.

Gazing at her bleeding hand, James paused and moved away as if nothing happened.

No one spoke in the room. It was so quiet and scary.

“Lack of women?” James passed over Angela and looked at the man behind her, “Shall I arrange a few more for you?”

The man forced a smile with his Adam’s apple moving a few times, and stammered, “No… No, thank you.”

James grabbed him, and said faintly, ” Never mind, you’re a guest, and catering to your needs is what the Dream Club is supposed to do.”

“Gabriela.” Said James.

Gabriele relied, “I’m going to arrange someone for this handsome young man.” She hooked her red lips and threw a wink at the man, said slowly, “How about six metrosexual men?”

The man’s face went white, his calves and fingers couldn’t stop trembling, and the urn of his nose was covered by cold sweats.

“Don’t be afraid.” Gabriela smiled coquettishly with an amorous look, “I have medicine here, and it is free. Just an extra gift for our honorable guest.”

A cold sweat broke out on the man’s forehead and he turned for help to the others, but they all avoided his gaze.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the cold sweats on his head were even more, ” Mr. Harvey, Mr. Harvey, it… is my fault, I shouldn’t have stirred up trouble in your place. Next… Next time…I…”

He couldn’t say anything as James was staring at him, his limbs going limp, falling onto a mixture of vomit and ashtray fragments.

Fifteen minutes later, Angela cleaned up the box and went out.

When she saw James standing in the hallway with his back to her, with a frown, she grabbed her cleaning tools and headed to the opposite direction.

“Come here.”

A cold male voice came behind him.

Angela pursed her lips and walked over to him with her head down, “Thanks for what just happened….”

“Do you really want to thank me?” James looked down at her, with sarcasm in his eyes, “Or do you blame me for ruining your plan?”

Angela suddenly looked up at him, full of surprise!

What did he… mean?

“What, you didn’t succeed in hooking up with Felix that night and changed your target?”

James looked down at her bleeding hand and frowned slightly. He quickly averted his eyes, “Angela, you are really willing to hook up with anyone.”

The incredulity in Angela’s eyes dissipated gradually and she lowered her head again, with her eyes full of self-deprecation.

She actually thought he cared about her. How stupid she was!

Even if she had been raped by the disgusting man, he would have still thought that it was her fault to seduce him, wouldn’t he?