Let Me Go, Mr. Harvey

Only when Angela is dead can his future path be smoother!

“How’s that for messing around?” James looked down at her, almost pressed to her face.

His grip on her throat increased a little, and he said slowly, word for word, “Is that considered messing around?”

“James, she’s your grandmother, you keep doing that and you’ll strangle her …… her ……” Noah said with blood all over his neck and limbs and an ugly look on his face.

Instead of letting go, James put his hands around Ela’s neck and lifted her up, “Grandma? When she killed my woman, why didn’t she think she was my grandmother? Hmm?”

There was indignation and murderous intent in his eyes, and the blood under them looked like it was going to turn into blood.

Ela was severely deprived of oxygen and her mind had already gone blank. Her feet flopped hard and both hands instinctively went to break James’ grip.

Unbearable!

Like they were going to die in the next second!

“Hard?” James watched her roll her eyes, a mournful curve pulling at the corners of his mouth, “Is that all you’ve got, and it’s too hard to bear?”

“What about Angela? Her whole body was burnt like that, how much pain she was in, do you know? She suffered a hundred times more than you guys, a thousand times more!”

Just one look at the wounds on Angela’s body and he felt the pain, he couldn’t even imagine how much pain she was in!

Ela’s tongue lolled out uncontrollably, her face already flushed, unable to answer his question.

She really felt like she was going to die ……

James watched the scene impassively, his hands gaining a few more pounds of strength.

Whoever killed Angela deserved to die!

The doctors and nurses were too frightened to try and drag him away. But Greyson didn’t give them the chance, he came forward with a chair and swatted them all away.

This old hag got Angela killed, she deserves to die, so he’ll go to jail for James!

“Stop it!”

Just then, someone kicked the door open violently.

Denise rushed in impatiently with two handsome middle-aged soldiers, trying to drag James away.

If someone does get killed, it won’t be easy to fix!

“James, let go!” The eldest Brown family son broke James hard, but he didn’t even look at him, still clutching Ela tightly.

Ela struggled all too little and looked like she was going to die.

The situation was critical and the second son of the Brown family gritted his teeth and slashed James in the neck with one hand.

He had been in the army for years and was strong enough to confirm that such strength could knock out a grown man. But James just swayed his body twice and let go of Ela.

Ela had her hands on her neck and was coughing so violently that she looked like she was going to pass out of breath in the next second.

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James slowly turned his head and looked at Denise, who had rushed to stop him, and his two uncles, with a look of indifference to the core, “Give me one reason to stop me.”

His neck hurt and his head felt a little dizzy, like he was about to fall over, but his body instincts kept him standing.

“James, I can understand how you feel, you do anything else and we will never interfere, but you must never make a scene.” Denise breathed a sigh of relief when she was sure Ela was okay.

Just the thought of Ela getting Angela killed made her a little sad that the former hadn’t died again.

“Understand?” James said, “Do you know what Angela means to me? She was my sky, and now, my sky is falling!”

The moment it was certain that Angela was dead, his whole world went black.

No one can understand that feeling.

He hated to go and die with his woman and children at once, but he could not tolerate those who killed them living in this world.

The pain she had endured, he had to pay back to the people who had killed her a thousand times over, before he could leave in peace to join her and her child in another world.

Denise had a lump in her throat and was a little reluctant, but she said, “A life for a life, if you do kill Mrs. Ela and Mr. Noah, you’ll get the death penalty too. If Angela were alive, she wouldn’t want to see you like this.”

“But she’s …… dead.” James’ eyes rolled with shock, “Have you seen her body?”

He licked his dry lips, his voice hoarse, “There wasn’t even a good patch of skin left on her, and if it hadn’t been for the DNA test, there would have been no way to know it was her.”

Denise only knew that Angela was gone, but exactly what was going on, she had no idea. Hearing this, she froze outright.

How much pain should this …… Angela have been in at the time?

James didn’t look at her again, he turned and took a step towards Ela, his voice cold and biting, “What did Angela and my children ever do to you that you would go to such lengths to have them killed? Hmm?”

Ela was really scared at this point, bracing her hands on the ground and backing up, “James, listen to me …… I’ll explain.”

“Angela was still fine when she left my place, the maids in my house can all testify to this, she had an accident on the road, even if you have anger in your heart, you should go after the person who killed Angela, you shouldn’t take it out on me.”

She was afraid of such a James, but didn’t think she was wrong. She was doing all these things for his own good, and sooner or later, he would understand that.

Even if she doesn’t understand, it’s fine, she just knows that she’s doing all these things for his good!

“First get someone to persuade Auntie Elva not to do the treatment, then use Angela’s niece and nephew to threaten Luna so she can pin it all on me and find a way to separate me from Angela.”

“Things fell through and you arranged for someone to pretend to be a bodyguard to follow Angela around, using me and the Harvey Group to blackmail her into doing what you planned.”

“Now you say that Angela’s death had nothing to do with you, do you think I believe that?”

Does she really think he’ll believe her bullshit?

Denise had no idea that there was such a thing, and her brow furrowed as she listened to the story of James being kidnapped by his own grandmother when he was 15, and now he was being set up by her own grandmother in a series of traps?

Ela couldn’t retreat and stopped with her back pressed against the wall, looking up at James, her face pale.

“All your life, what you care most about is this face, right? Wouldn’t you feel bad if it was spent?” James knelt down and picked up the fruit knife that was still stained with blood on the floor.

He straightened up and his face could not be seen in the backlight, only the sharp edge of the fruit knife and the blood dripping down from it.

Bloody, gruesome.

Ela’s whole body felt like an ice cellar, her limbs were cold, “J…… James, what are you doing? I’m your own grandmother by blood!”

James didn’t even bother to say anything back, crouching down and squeezing her chin firmly.