Chapter 206 He Would be a Good-for-Nothing


    Rnd nced at the sparkling and clear tea, “The tea you made by yourself must be good.”


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    After speaking, he picked up his teacup and took a sip.


    “My girlfriend’s leg is counting on you, so I dare not to neglect you,” James said.


    Ang frowned. She didn’t want James to call her his girlfriend or his woman, but he seemed to like


    these two titles recently, especially in front of Dr. Rnd.


    “Whether you neglect me or not, I will try my best to heal Miss Ang’s leg.” Rnd put down the


    teacup, “But I can’t guarantee whether she can recover fully.”


    Hearing thetter sentence, Ang’s lips were a little pale, and she squeezed the corners of her


    clothes.


    “I heard that your mentor is also an expert in this area, right?” James’s expression darkened.


    Rnd nced at him, “I have already consulted my mentor. If she hadn’t been in the rain on the


    rooftop that night, both the mentor and I can promise to cure Miss Ang’s leg, but now my mentor


    asks me to pray more to God.”


    He paused, with a glint of sarcasm on his face, “Have you ever thought about such a day when you


    broke Miss Ang’s leg?”


    The light in James’s eyes dissipated a little, and the hand holding the teacup couldn’t help knocking on


    the teacup.


    “If the tea is cold, it won’t taste good.” This topic made Ang feel heavy at heart, as if her heart was


    blocked by a lump of soggy cotton. She took Rnd’s teacup and poured him another cup, changing


    the topic.


    James sat with his slender legs crossed and put his hands on his knees, without making anyment.


    Rnd sat for a while before he got up and said, “I have something to do, so I will leave first.”


    “Okay.” Ang got up and escorted him to the door, and James followed behind him.


    After Rnd started the car, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he lowered the window and said to


    James, “Miss Ang is not suitable for walking too much during the treatment phase. It is better to


    provide her with a driver.”


    “Dr. Rnd, thank you for caring about my girlfriend.” James put his arm around Ang’s shoulders


    and curled his lips at him.


    Ang struggled slightly, but she didn’t pull away from him since he was so strong. She could only


    tense her whole body.


    “You’re wee.” Rnd slightly raised the corner of his eyes, stepped on the elerator, and left.


    Thest polite smile on Ang’s face disappeared. She knocked James’s unhealed lower abdomen


    with her elbow, pulled away from him when he was in pain, and walked directly upstairs.


    James followed her into the vi and spoke after her, “I said don’t avoid me; otherwise, I can’t


    guarantee what I will do.”


    Listening to this, Ang stopped and clenched her fists tight. She even tensed her jaw as if she was


    trying to suppress something.


    After a pause, she took a deep breath, then went up the steps, and sat on the sofa silently.


    The two sat facing each other in silence. James poured out the cold tea in her cup and poured her


    another cup of hot tea, but she didn’t drink it. Then James pushed the fruit te in her direction, but


    she still didn’t n to eat.


    He unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his beautiful forearms. His sharp and


    handsome face looked a little sad in the sun.


    “A monthter, I will be engaged to Jessica.” James rubbed his eyebrows, looking tired.


    Grandpa was in theter stages of lung cancer so he couldn’t live long. If he annoyed his grandpa, his


    position of president and his three percent of the shares would be removed from his will.


    At that time, just like his Grandpa said, he would be a good-for-nothing and couldn’t protect his own


    woman.


    Ang sneered, “So what? Did you mean that I should be ready to be a mistress?”


    “I won’t get married immediately after being engaged to Jessica. Before we get married, I will cancel


    the engagement with her.” James didn’t want to exin too much. Even if he exined, he felt that


    Ang’s hatred for him would not be reduced by half.


    After his grandfather’s death, he would cancel the engagement with Jessica. By then, the will was


    already in force and no one could change it.


    “Well!” Ang sneered, stood up, and looked down at him, “So what if you cancel the engagement?


    You are engaged to Jessica but you still keep me by your side. In the eyes of others, I am a mistress!”


    Seeing her face full of hatred and disgust, James found it hard to breathe as if his heart was clenched


    by an invisible hand, “Ang..."


    “I just finished acupuncture, and I’m a little tired. I go to rest first. Don’t need to call me for dinner.”


    Ang breathed heavily and fixed her eyes on his face. Then she retracted her gaze through gritted


    teeth and walked upstairs.


    She had just finished acupuncture so her right leg was very sore. She walked slowly with a more


    obvious limp than usual.


    James looked at her back with the same expression as before. However, the blue veins on his bare


    forearm protruded, looking very hideous.


    If he had another chance, he would still break her leg, so Jessica would not charge her with intentional


    murder even if she would hate him for it.


    The Smith family did not have many offspring. Mr. Lewis had only one granddaughter and one


    grandson. They were Jessica and Danis. The entire Smith family would belong to them in the future.


    The Harvey Group seemed to have boundless beauty. In fact, besides this enviable position, he only


    owned 3% of the shares.


    Grandpa seemed to reuse him, but the whole Harvey family and the senior leaders of the Harvey


    Group knew that he would sit in this position was that his grandpa took a fancy to his ability to make


    money.


    In other words, he was just a money-making puppet in the Harvey family. His status was very different


    from Jessica’s. Otherwise, he would not have seen her for the past two years.


    However, no matter how small his share in the Harvey Group was, the position of president was


    attractive enough. After his grandfather’s death, he would be the chairman of the board and


    would have a higher chance of controlling the entire Harvey Group.


    Otherwise, somerge families, including the Smith family, would not consider him as a good marriage


    partner.


    James nced at the three cups of tea that had cooled on the table, got up to put the teapot and


    teacups on the tray, and then brought them into the kitchen.


    When Grandpa died, everything would be easy...


    He poured the teacups into the sink with a ssh. One teacup rolled down from the side and fell to the


    ground with a snap. He didn’t even look at it, but lowered his head to wash the teacup in the sink.


    James didn’te to knock on the door the next day. After Ang woke up at 6:00 in the morning, she


    sat in a daze on the bed and went downstairs at 9:30 a.m.


    The dining room was clean and there was a note.


    “The invitation card is ready. You can go with me on the day of the wedding. There is something for you


    to eat in the kitchen. Use a microwave to heat it yourself. If you don’t know how to use a microwave,


    check it online. Two house servants whoe to clean the house will arrive at ten o’clock. You can


    also ask them.”


    His style in writing was vigorous and powerful, with a sweeping impact, just like him, always giving


    people an aura of aggression.