Female Novel
Chapter 142 Half-Month Holiday
About an hour later, the door of the operating room opened.
The moment the door opened, the nervous Julia looked at James subconsciously, for fear he would
rush over now and make Angela emotional again.
But James just looked inside the operating room for a moment without moving, and then asked the
doctor who came out, "How's she now?"
"It's nothing serious."
The doctor took off his mask, wiped the sweat from his head, and said, "Miss Angela's body is too
weak and needs a good rest.
I suggest you ask anyone who are unfriendly to Miss Angela not to visit her these days. "
Hearing this, Julia swallowed and vaguely glanced at James a few times.
The last time she took a sneak peek at him, he happened to look at her too, which made her chilling all
over. She quickly lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him anymore.
"...um.” James looked into the operating room for a while. He slightly squeezed his sexy finger, and
quickly released it, and finally he turned and walked towards the elevator.
Looking at his back, Julia's back relaxed slightly, but she was still very nervous.
"Your name is Julia?" James suddenly turned around and asked.
“Ah?” Julia's heart thumped, with her spine re-straightened. She said with a trembling voice,
"Yes, my name is Julia, J-U-L-I-A."
James answered calmly.
“You are granted half-a-month holiday now."
Then he got into the elevator.
When the elevator door closed, Julia suddenly realized that Mr. James actually gave her half-a-month
vacation.
Just so she could take care of Angela?
She stroked her hair, murmuring, and then followed the nurse to send Angela back to the ward.
The anesthesia effect might had not gone away, so Angela was still asleep, and Julia felt worried for
nothing.
She regretted the harsh words she said to Mr. James just now.
DING! The elevator arrived at the first floor.
When James got off the elevator and exited the hospital, he happened to meet Jessica at the entrance.
She was sitting in the wheelchair with a bouquet of flowers on her knees, and behind the wheelchair
stood not Danis, but one of the Smith family's maids.
“James.” Jessica greeted gently, "Are you coming to visit Angela too?"
James glanced at her, asking instead of answering, "How did you know I was here?"
“Ah?” A little surprise surfaced on Jessica's pretty face, then she smiled, ''Did you misunderstand?
I didn't come to the hospital today to look for you, but to visit Angela."
James snorted lightly and didn't say anything. He turned around and left immediately.
"James!" Jessica frowned slightly and said, “Apart from visiting Angela, I also have something
unimportant to talk to you."
James stopped and turned around. He didn't go back, just looked at her from afar and said with a
smirk, "Uncle William told you I was here?"
His mother would not reveal his whereabouts to Jessica, so it could only be Uncle William, a driver in
the Harvey family.
"I had something for you, so I asked Uncle William. Don't think too much about it."
Jessica sighed lightly, with a slight helplessness between her eyebrows.novelbin
James laughed lightly, “What do I think too much?
Connecting the fact that you always know where I am to Uncle William?"
"I told you don't think too much about it, and then you gave Uncle William such a serious charge. Uncle
William is really wronged."
Jessica said coquettishly.
Standing in the backlight, James' brows and eyes were trapped in a shadow, which her confused.
"After visiting Angela, I want to tell you something. Is that okay?"
Jessica gently broke the silence between them.
James did not answer her, but said,
"Don't visit Angela these days."
"Aren't you worried that I will hurt Angela?"
Jessica smiled bitterly, "Angela used to be my best friend after all, and with so many people in the
hospital, I even don't have the chance to do anything to Angela even if I wanted to."
"It breaks my heart that you think of me so viciously."
James sneered slightly, "You will hurt Angela by showing up in front of her."
Jessica's expression became awkward after hesitation.
She was silent, but the maid behind her couldn't help saying, "Mr. James, when Miss Angela did such
an unforgivable thing to Jessica, Jessica not only graciously gave up prosecuting her, but also came to
the hospital to visit her sincerely regardless of what happened in the past."
"But you blame Jessica for it! You are confusing right and wrong!!!"
James gently swept the maid a glance, and the maid who was indignant just now immediately lowered
her head, not daring to meet his eyes, but the annoyance and resignation between her expressions did
not recede.
He tilted his head slightly, looking at Jessica, and said slowly,
"There are three categories of people who can graciously forgive a murderer who tried to kill them, and
still be kind to each other regardless of their past.
Saints, pseudo-saints true villains and silly people."
Bending his body, he looked straightly at Jessica, and said word by word,
"But I don't think that you are saint or silly."
Jessica smiled awkwardly. Biting her lip, tears welled up in her eyes, which made her look particularly
touching, "James, you..."
"Don't you want to talk to me? Let's begin."
James didn't even glance at her more than once, indifferently withdrawing his gaze and turning towards
the outside.
"Miss, Mr. James is framing you!"
The aggressive maid stared at James' back, but she kept her voice down as much as possible to avoid
being heard by James, who walked ahead.
Jessica smiled, warmly but bitterly, and said,
"Don't talk nonsense, James isn't like that."
While speaking, she turned her wheelchair out.
Looking at the flowers in her lap, the maid hesitantly asked,
"So ... aren't we going to visit Miss Angela?"
Jessica stopped and picked up the flowers on her lap to maid, and said,
"Throw it away. These flower smells a bit choking. I will bring other flowers to see Angela another day."
"Ok."
The maid stepped forward and pushed the wheelchair, frowning as she said,
"In my opinion, a murderer like Angela is not worth visiting. She has no conscience and as heartless as
a wolf!"
Jessica smiled lightly and said softly,
"No matter what, Angela was always my friend, so I can't be judgmental even she's unkind."
It was nearing 6:00 p.m. and the two entered the nearest Japanese restaurant.
Jessica ordered a lot of foods, then looked at James and said,
"I've pretty much ordered everything you like, so see if there's anything else you need to add."
"No, thanks."
James said.
Ordering food was a kind of waste when he was with her, because he was not in a mood to eat at
all.