Let Me Go, Mr. Harvey

Jason frowned, annoyed, “Is that how you talk to your elders, a junior? I’m talking to James, where do you get to interfere?”

Rouco couldn’t see what he hadn’t gotten in the hands of another family, “Two, Angela was right, what James had in his hands, he couldn’t give it to a bastard, could he?”

“Harvey family stuff is Harvey family, you want to raise little feral children, take your own money!” Harvey family’s eldest daughter raged.

Harvey family juniors are also indignant –

“We don’t have much in our hands yet, and a little wild child just conceived has the nerve to come here and grab it?”

“I’ve never seen a more shameless person in all my life than Mrs. Adeline!”

“And bringing her husband along is enough!”

Adeline didn’t know whether she was really embarrassed or not, and when she heard what they said, she said straight away, “The baby in my belly is also your Harvey family’s, so the big deal is that you’ll give me shares and I’ll give birth to him and stay with your Harvey family!”

Jason was afraid that she would not be pleased, he quickly responded, “Your Mrs. Adeline is also right, my child with her, is also a Harvey family member, you have a share of his shares!”

It looks like it’s impossible to go straight away.

James snorted, “I can’t guarantee that. If Uncle Smith doesn’t mind his wife being with you, he shouldn’t mind sharing a wife with anyone else either. How do I know if Mrs. Adeline is carrying the Harvey family’s seed in her belly?”

Every one of them treats him like a cash machine, hehe!

Grandpa Smith fought back his anger and managed to pull out a smile, “Your Mrs. Adeline was also drunk before she slept with your father, and the pregnancy was a coincidence. I know it’s a hard thing for you to accept, but it’s the truth after all.”

“It’s not that hard to accept, after all, it hasn’t happened much like this before.” James said, “I’m actually quite curious, as a man, doesn’t Uncle Smith feel ashamed? When you let Jessica marry me in the first place, weren’t you worried that we were half-brother and half-sister?”

Grandpa Smith had paternity tests done on both children, but it would be more humiliating for him to admit to such a question!

James didn’t wait for an answer either and continued, “Even if Mrs. Adeline was my father’s child in her belly, I couldn’t give him/her anything, otherwise my father would be out there broadcasting so many kinds, wouldn’t I have to give each one?”

Jason prides himself on Adeline being true love, but being married to Denise and having no idea of the number of mistresses out there is a known fact.

“Mrs. Harvey, I think it’s a bit cold in here, why don’t you come sit with me in the ward for a while?” Angela was worried that the scene would be hard on Denise’s heart.

Denise smiled and patted her hand, “I’m fine.”

She had long been used to this kind of scenes. In the past, there were many lovers who came to the door to force their way out of the house because they had her husband’s backing, and that was no better than this situation now.

Adeline, never one for patience, asked directly, “James, just give Aunty a yes, give or take?”

“No.” James replied cleanly.

Adeline didn’t expect him to be so disrespectful and became irritated, “I’ve invited the press here today, if you don’t mind embarrassing the Harvey family, I’ll get the story out!”

It wouldn’t do the Harvey Group any good if this was reported, and she didn’t believe he wouldn’t agree!

“Report it.” James didn’t bother with her, bored by her pestering, and simply instructed the bodyguards aside, “Grandpa wants to go quietly, get them out.”

After saying that, he didn’t care what Adeline had to say, he walked straight to the lift with Angela’s arm around his waist.

Grandpa Smith tried to stop them, but Denise shouted, “With Dad away, James will be running the house from now on, so make up your mind whether you want to stand up for the woman you love.”

Hearing this, a tangle appeared on Grandpa Smith’s decidedly angry face, and he took two steps forward before finally stopping.

Denise sneered, wimp!

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Mr. Lawson’s death was a shock to the whole of B-town, and the headlines in every newspaper and media were full of news of his death.

Once he died, some people wanted to spread the news about the Harvey Group’s involvement in human experimentation, so that they could take advantage of the situation by suppressing the Harvey Group.

But for some reason, all the media were afraid to report on the story, and even when they approached the police to help them testify on the side, they were turned down.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

On the day of Mr. Lawson’s funeral, all the powerful dignitaries from the entire B city came, as well as many celebrities who came from out of town. Even the Thompson family sent their seal shepherd to make a meaningful gesture.

The funeral was lively, though most didn’t even bother to look sad, talking and laughing and taking the opportunity to expand their circle of contacts.

The Chante family are Angela and Greyson, while Luna, who is missing an arm, rarely leaves the house at the moment.

Greyson hates this kind of occasion, but this time, having just arrived, he was off chilling with the others, just like Lorenzo before him.

Angela was a little uncomfortable listening to him blabber on about his former pet peeve in the crowd and made an excuse to leave.

She had just come out when she was shouted at.

“Angela.”

Danis hesitated and moved towards her.

Angela saw it was him and turned her head away. She had nothing to talk about with the Smith family and didn’t want to see them.

“Angela!” said Danis, taking a few quick steps and tugging her hand from behind, a glint of gloom in his eyes.

She used to be very close to him and would never run away when she saw him like this.

Angela shook him off hard and asked impatiently, “Something wrong?”

If it weren’t for the fact that there were so many people here and she was afraid of being pestered by him and people misunderstanding something, she would never have stopped to ask him what was up!

Danis looked down at her with a complicated expression, “Even if Cathleen and I hadn’t approached you about working together last time, you knew what Jessica was going to do, and those were the traps you set, right?”

“Yes.” Angela said.

If they hadn’t wanted to kill the Chante family, they wouldn’t have fallen into this trap and ended up in this situation!

Danis already knew the answer, but hearing her reply was momentarily difficult to accept.

He looked at her and smiled bitterly, “Angela, you’ve changed.”

It became almost unrecognisable to him.

But even so, he couldn’t let her go.

“Yeah, I’ve changed, forced by your sister.” Angela looked at him with indifference.

People will always change, in order to live.

There was no accusation in her eyes, no anger, just the same look as when she looked at a stranger, faint and devoid of any emotion.

But it was like a blazing fire, scorching Danis’ soul and hurting so much he tried to curl himself into it, “I’m sorry.”

Even though it’s useless to say sorry many times, I still want to say it.