Let Me Go, Mr. Harvey

James frowned slightly and stepped forward to cover her mouth.

The sound of her screaming for sex, even if it was fake, was not something he wanted any man other than him to hear!

Angela was covered and could only make whimpering noises. Worried that the bouncer might get suspicious, she gave James a few rhythmic slaps on his body, mimicking the sounds made when performing some kind of activity.

James, “……”

Where did she learn all this crap?

Knock, knock!

The bouncer knocked on the door a few times and coughed twice before speaking, “Miss. Angela, Mr. Salim is here with Mr. Felix and says he wants to see you.”

Before Angela could say anything, James said indifferently, “Get rid of them!”

“Mr. Felix and Mr. Salim brought dozens of men here, all with guys in their hands, saying they had to see Miss. Angela today,” said the bodyguard.

Angela peeled away James’s hand and took the towel and started to wipe her body, “The others got the news about you being taken away, Mr. Felix came over this time, he should want to settle the score.”

As for Salim, it’s probably because his mother came over.

“You don’t have to go over there, I’ll go down and meet them.” James took a bath towel and wiped himself off, changed into his robe and went out.

Angela didn’t bother to chase either, she dried herself slowly and methodically and changed into the same outfit she had worn when she came in.

She had been alone with James for so long that the bouncer must have been anxious.

Sure enough, when she pushed open the bathroom door and stepped out, the head bouncer was standing in the doorway and didn’t look too good.

“Why didn’t you say anything when you were here, what if I came out without my clothes on?” Angela glanced at him, walked around him and went to sit down on the edge of the bed.

The bouncer followed, he first looked at the door to make sure no one was there before he said in a hushed voice, “Miss. Angela just now, didn’t say anything she shouldn’t have said, did she?”

“Would you believe me if I said, I didn’t?” Angela asked, tilting her head.

The bouncer didn’t answer.

Angela let out a laugh, “You don’t believe me when I tell you, so why are you asking me?”

Her attitude did not sit well with the bouncer, “Miss. Angela better get your attitude right, if we find out that you are conveying something to Mr. James that you shouldn’t say, you will only regret saying something you shouldn’t when the time comes.”

Angela raised an eyebrow, “Like what?”

“Kill you.” The bodyguard didn’t even hesitate half-heartedly, as if he was talking about killing an ant.

Angela’s heart stuttered and her back vaguely sweated.

Mr. Lawson they can all be one person if they want to be, so surely killing one person is no big deal to the big man behind it.

If the bouncer told that side that she had told James everything, I’m afraid she would really be done for.

But if she explained too much now, it would also arouse the bouncer’s suspicion.

Every cell in Angela’s body was tense, but she made a natural look on her face, “You already have a clue in your mind if I said anything to him that I shouldn’t, right? If you already have a clue, why are you asking me?”

The bouncer didn’t say anything, just frowned at her.

She looked back at him, trying to keep herself natural, “If you have anything to explain or say, say it now. Otherwise you won’t be able to say anything when James comes up later, and then don’t blame me for all this.”

The bouncer hesitated for a moment, as if considering whether to believe her.

A moment later, he pulled out a black object the size of his pinky finger and handed it to her, “Please Miss. Angela put this on and wear it until you break up with Mr. James, even if it’s for sex and bathroom breaks.”

Angela took it, looked it up and down, and put it in her shirt pocket.

“This is a radio, we can hear anything you say at any time, please wear it around your neck.” The bouncer took the object out of her dress pocket and handed it back to her.

It is worn on a cord and does look like a nondescript ornament around the neck.

Angela looked at it a few times this time though and didn’t take it, “Are you sure you want me to wear this around my neck?”

She pulled out the green jade pendant she was wearing around her neck and said before he could speak, “This necklace was auctioned off by my brother for my birthday, which is worth a ten million dollars, I guess, and I usually wear it. Do you think if I suddenly changed the necklace, James would ask who gave me this thing?”

She had guessed correctly that these people would not give her a chance to be alone with James at all.

“You can wear it without it around your neck, but please keep it on you at all times. Also, please don’t try to communicate with Mr. James with something like a pen and paper, we’ll pack up anything relevant.”

“If we find anything suspicious about you, when the time comes, all you should worry about is the question of whether you will live.”

The bouncer kept his voice low as he warned her, and was alert to any movement at the door.

Angela then took the object and put it back into her shirt pocket, “Don’t worry about this, I value my life more than anyone else. Even if I like James again, I won’t put my life on the line.”

“You’re a man of understanding.”

“Overrated, in your place you would have made the same choice as I did.” Angela glanced at the bouncer a few times, but from the look on his face, it was impossible to guess whether he believed her words.

The bouncer didn’t linger any longer, opened the door and went out.

He found a relatively private place and called the man above him, “Angela is in the shower with James today and we can’t very well follow, and I don’t know if she’s said anything she shouldn’t.”

“Should we find an opportunity to just do her, it would have about the same effect as getting her to break up with James, it would both disturb him.”

The voice on the other end of the line was old and commanding, “No, just go ahead with the original plan. Don’t touch Angela unless it’s absolutely necessary, you hear me?”

“Yes!”

–

James came downstairs in his bathrobe to see Felix and Salim both sitting on the sofa, while the thugs they had brought with them, stood behind them in a dense mass.

Seeing that it was not Angela but James who came down, Felix’s face went pale and the smile under the fox’s eyes instantly dissipated into nothingness.

He subconsciously stood up and said with some scorn, “When did Mr. James come back and how come I haven’t heard anything about it?”

“When do I have to report to you when I’m back?” Even something as homely as a bathrobe had a certain oppressive quality to it on James.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

He walked over to the sofa and Felix immediately moved to the side and said with a smile, “I was just asking a casual question, I didn’t mean anything else, Mr. James must not think too much of it.”

James ignored him and sat down, sweeping a good look at the thugs, “What do you mean Mr. Felix and Mr. Salim brought so many people to my house?”