Uncle's Love: My Sweet Little Wife

Chapter 185 Jealousy and Anger

Libby left. Kara covered her face with her hands. After a long while, her embarrassment was gone.

She didn't dare to talk more about James with Arya anymore and changed the topic.

Feeling bored about the voice call, Arya chatted with Kara via video call.

Arya had a busy schedule with colorful extra-curricular activities, such as Taekwondo, karate, and Jazz.

Moreover, she was so popular in school that every day there were boys sending flowers to her.

If she was in a good mood, she would be with a handsome boy. But if she was not, she would break up

with him.

Therefore, she had had five or six "boyfriends" within a month.

Hearing that, Kara had a longing for university life. In light of Arya's high standards, the men she took a

fancy to must be handsome.

She asked Arya for a few photos. Arya was generous and sent her some.

"Wow, so handsome!" Kara praised.

Each of them had a model figure and was pleasing to the eye.

"Are they as handsome as Mr. James?"

"No!" Kara replied with a decisive answer.

James was the most good-looking man she had ever seen, calm, mature, and steady. The men in the

pictures were good-looking but too naïve and immature.

The two seized the opportunity to chat for a long while.

"Kara, don't you mention you are going to participate in a competition?"

Kara lowered her head helplessly, "Yes. I have to hand in my works the day after tomorrow, but now I

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"It's fine. You can do it." Arya encouraged Kara.

"Kara, I don't really know about drawing. But your paintings were always filled with positive energy,

which makes people feel warm. I like them."

"Really?" Kara's eyes lit up.

She was glad to know that someone liked her work.

"Of course. This time, I think you can choose a similar theme like that."

Kara pondered deeply.

In the study, Libby was reporting to James that Kara was chatting with her friend happily.

Moreover, they mentioned James.

James was a little nervous. He secretly connected Kara's phone via his computer.

In her WeChat, he saw the photos that Arya had sent to her.

Then he saw Kara's typing, [Wow, so handsome!]

James's face darkened.

Didn't Libby say that the two were talking about him?

None of those men could compare to him!

How could Kara be like this? How could she ignore her handsome husband but look at the photos of

those ugly men?

James was in anger.

He must do something.

He angrily turned off the computer and left the study.

Kara had no idea that James had peeked at her phone. After chatting with Arya, she had some ideas

about her painting.

She went to the studio and sit down in front of the drawing board. When she was just about to turn on

the music, her phone vibrated.

It was Donald's call.

Kara was a little surprised, "Donald, are you alright at home?"

"Yes. You had called me before. For what?" answered Donald.

His voice was a bit hoarse and melancholy.

She keenly sensed that he was unhappy now.

"I saw the black USB disk and wanted to ask you about it."

"There are just some ideas about drawing inside. If you think it is useless, throw it away."

Donald was a little impatient.

"Donald, did something happen?" Kara frowned.

Donald paused for a few seconds. Kara heard the pitter-patter over there.

"Donald, what do you want to do the most now?"

"What did I want to do most? It is useless. She did not give me any chance at all. If she trusted me a

little more, she would wait for me. But she didn't!" He roared hysterically.

Kara listened quietly. She thought Donald must have encountered some unhappy things related to the

girl called Nicole.

She guessed he might be drunk.

"Kara, how does it feel to love someone?" Donald muttered.

Kara pursed his lips and remained silent. She was also puzzled by it.

"She said that she would teach me to love. But when I fell in love with her, why did she leave?"

A loud noise came from Donald's side. Kara was scared and trembled when she heard it.

"Donald, calm down."

Kara racked her brains to comfort him, "If you fall in love with someone, you probably want her to be

happy. Take good care of yourself, or she will be sad."

Kara thought of Nicole's pale face.

She took a deep breath, "Donald, Nicole is a brave girl. She will be fine."

"How do you know Nicole?" Donald growled.

"Because..." Kara was puzzled. She knew Nicole because of the USB dick that Donald gave him. He

should know that, but why did he ask again?

"Donald, be rational. She's dead. Her corpse is right there!" Suddenly a woman's cry came from the

phone.

Then the phone was hung up.

Kara wanted to say something more but she couldn't.

She was worried and called back, but Donald had turned off his phone.

Kara felt uneasy. She looked at her drawing board carefully and found that Donald's name was on it.

She was about to remove the name. Then she sensed a cold gaze. She turned around in shock and

met James's brown eyes.

"James..."

James approached her in a few steps and found the name on the drawing board.

He sneered and put on a gloomy face.

"Donald. Do you like him?"

Kara shook her head. Later, she realized that he had misunderstood.

"James, no, I..."

"That's right. You wanted to move out and be his neighbor before!"

Kara pursed her lips and looked coldly at him.

"Am I wrong?" James took a step forward and held her face.

However, Kara took a step back and kept a distance.

James felt her resistance, clenching his fists.

"I can't touch you. Donald can?"

Sharp jealousy.

Sharp anger.

James had heard Kara called Donald outside the studio. When he opened the door, he saw that she

was trying to erase Donald's name.

Why did she miss Donald like this?

Just as she finished the call, she couldn't wait to writing down his name.