Desperate Lovers novel Chapter 139

"Timothy......" Angela murmured and smiled.

Someone like Timothy, if you didn't teach her a lesson, she would become more aggressive.

But if you taught her a lesson, she would still wait for an opportunity to retaliate and became more aggressive.

Endless cycle, no solution.

Julia blushed from her laughter and wrung her hands and said,

"Do you think I'm stupid for falling for that bastard again?"

“No.” After a pause, Angela said. "A man like that is not worthy of your love."

Julia's face was bleak as she waved her hand at Angela, "Don't talk about him, it sucks."

Her eyes lit up with excitement and she said.

"Funny news to tell you, Greyson beat up Timothy for you, and then that idiot spoke out the name of the sugar daddy behind her.

Guess who that sugar daddy is?"

"Who?"

Angela was not interested in the sugar daddy behind Timothy, but asked cooperatively anyway.

"Charles Lewis!"

Julia's voice couldn't help but pluck up a bit, ''It's that Charles Lewis of the Lewis family, Jessica's grandfather!

He's almost seventy years old and a notorious calligrapher, how could he get involved with someone like Timothy?"

Angela was also stunned. She had seen Charles frequently during those years when she was on good terms with Jessica.

From her memory, Charles was an idle figure who didn't care about fame and fortune. He liked to practice calligraphy, raise flowers and walk his dog. But she never thought he would actually be the sugar daddy behind someone like Timothy!

Seeing that Angela was finally interested in the news, Julia became even more excited and said with both eyes shining.

"You think that old man is in his seventies and can still have sex with Timothy?"

Angela was stunned.

"I'm telling you, Timothy even said she's pregnant with Charles's baby!"

Julia's face was full of gossipy, and after she said this, she came up to Angela and whispered.

"Do you think the baby is really his child, or a cuckold on his head?"

Angela used to call Charles Grandpa, just like Jessica, and this time, when she listened to Julia gossiping about such things, she felt indescribably odd.

She licked her dry lips and said.

"I don't know, but yesterday Timothy slept with George."

Julia asked with a strange smile.

"Do you think Charles would have a heart attack if he knew Timothy had cuckolded him?"

She talked a lot of nonsense with Angela, and finally said with a sigh.

"Greyson and Luna wanted to give Timothy a hard time, but Charles informed Lorenzo, who brought a few people to the Dream Club and forcibly took them away."

Hearing this, Angela pursed lips, her eyes were dark, and she clutched the bed sheet under her, so hard that her knuckles turned white.

Julia was about to comfort her, when the door open and James walked in, straight to the bed.

Angela gave him a glance and then withdrew her gaze with an expressionless face.

"James…James."

Julia shouted bravely, wanting to remind him that he should not upset Angela and should go out ASAP.

James looked back at her, his gaze slightly coolly, "Something wrong?"

“Hah!”

Julia gave a sarcastic laugh, swallowed all the words that had reached the tip of her tongue, and pointed to the fruit on the table and asked,

"I just wanted to ask if you eat fruit? I'll wash it, hah."