Chapter 308 I''m An Independent Person
As Ang did feel a little sick to her stomach, she took over the porridge and removed the cover.
After eating some porridge, she felt better and it was when James arrived. After getting out of the car,
James nced at the porridge in her hand and her face which still looked a little pale. Then he naturally
put his hand on her belly and gently massaged it.
"Why do you eat sote? You know you have a stomach problem."
James sounded a little displeased.
Standing aside carrying the food, Adams looked over James quietly as James was a man of good
origin, appearance and strong capability.
James was so excellent that Adams could hardly feel jealous and could only admire and look up at him.
Having heard of those achievements made by James, Adams regarded James as his idol even though
James was ten years younger than him.
At the moment, seeing James and feeling the pressure brought by him, Adams was excited and
awestruck.
"Oh," said Ang to Adams s she pushed James'' hand away, "I''m going, Adams. See you tomorrow."
Hearing the name of Adams, James pinched his lips together and stared into Adams sharply.
Stared at by James, Adams felt more oppressed and was astonished by the powerful aura of James as
a big shot.
He smiled stiffly, "See...see you."
Opening the door of the car, Ang got on the front passenger seat and fastened the seat belt.
Ang seldom fastened the seat belt before and James would fasten the seat belt for her each time
she didn''t fasten it.
But she was not used to being so close to him.
Staring at Adams for a while, James averted his eyes and walked to the car door and got in the car.
The car started and merged with the traffic soon. Adams wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and was
relieved.
He had never seen such an oppressing man as James before.
"If you can''t take care of yourself, you''ll not be allowed to work any more, though I''ve agreed to allow
you to work," said James with displeasure. The lights outside the car dimly shone on his face through
the window as it was dark in the car.
Slightly clenching her fists, Ang said, "I''m your girlfriend, not your pet!"
"What''s the difference?" said James coolly as he turned his head to stare at her with sharp eyes.
Looking back at him, Ang tried to repress her emotions and said, "I''m an independent person,
James. I hope you can respect my ideas and don''t make decision for me."
"I can respect your ideas, as long as you take care of yourself," said James as he stepped on the gas
and drove in a speed much faster than usual.
Staring at him, Ang said word by word, "I know my own body!"
Taking what she said for granted, James said, "From now on, you''ll have breakfast with me before
work. I''ll pick you up to have lunch in the noon break and you''ll have dinner with me at home after
work."
"James!" said Ang as she gnashed her teeth.
Swish!
James mmed on the brakes and the tires screeched as they rubbed against the ground.
Fortunately, his car had been keeping a distance with the surrounding cars, or it would have been hit by
the cars behind.
"Have I spoiled you these days, Ang? How dare you refuse me?" said James as he leaned forward
to clutch her chin to force her to look at him.
The pain in her chin made her eyes a little wet. Biting her lips, Ang looked at him and the sweat was
breaking out on her forehead as a result of the pain or her fear.
"Don''t touch my bottom line," said James in a cold voice.
"Touch your bottom line?" sneered Ang as she was feeling upset and angry, "James, you keep on
saying that you like me. However, have you ever given me the respect I deserve?"
''It turns out that James just regards me as his pet and never respects me. He can decide anything for
me and gets angry once I disobey him.''
''Is this love?''
''No!''
''It''s captivity!''
"What kind of respect do you want? You wanted me to tell you the whole thing and discuss with you
whether to break your leg or not when Jessica came to threaten me, didn''t you?" asked James
sarcastically.
Staring fixedly at him, Ang got misty-eyed for a moment and then drove the tears back.
pping his hand away hard, Ang said in a self-deprecating and angry voice, "Yes. As I''ve always
been the weaker one in front of Jessica and you, you never considered to tell me the whole thing and
made choice for me between breaking my leg and going to jail."
James frowned and didn''t say anything.
"It''s all my own fault as I''m too weak," mocked Ang, "You are right. I''ve been spoiled and forget what
I have experienced."
With a move of his Adam''s apple, James reached up to touch the bruises on her chin and was dodged
by her.
"I''m sorry. I was too emotional just now," said James.
Drooping her eyelids, Ang said with a fake smile, "You don''t have to apologize. I should thank you."
She thought that they were in an unequal rtionship. Once James misunderstood her, got angry or no
longer loved her, she had no choice but to bear them. And now, James just proved it for her.
Then, neither of them spoke on the way home.
After getting back to the house of the Chante family, Ang ate some soup and went upstairs with her
bag amid the criticism of his father Lorenzo.
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Her mother Elva was worried and wanted to follow her. But then Luna, Ang''s sister-inw, stopped
Elva and said, "I''m already full. I can go upstairs to see her for you."
After going back to her room, Ang took out the contract the Chante Group signed with the Smith
Group and opened it when someone knocked at the door. She opened the door and saw Luna.
"You had a quarrel with James?" asked Luna as she entered the room and closed the door.
"No," said Ang tonelessly.
"There are so many aspects where you have to rely on James now. It''s no good to you to quarrel with
him," said Luna.
Slightly clenching her fists, Ang nodded and then changed the subject by asking, "Can you read a
contract for me, Luna?"
"What contract?" asked Luna as she took over the contract and exined what Ang didn''t
understood to her and told her what needed to be paid attention to.