Chapter 132 You Know, I Like You
Chapter 132 You Know, I Like You
Angela’s voice rose sharply, and with a thrust of her hand, she pulled out the dagger from Angelia!
Her delicate palm quickly was left two deep wounds, and blood kept gushing out.
Angelia frowned in pain.
“That orphanage raised you! There are more than twenty kids in there! There is also the director!”
“Did you know? Because the director was trying to save the kids, he was…”
Angelia bit her lower lip, her eyes welling up with tears again.
Unexpectedly, Angela laughed instead.
“Isn’t that great? If she dies like this, that is a high chance people will give her a heroic title for hier
noble sacrifice, and she’ll have to thank me for that.”
“Angela Felix!”
Angelia hissed.
Angela frowned effortlessly.
“I think you’d better worry about yourself.”
She turned at Chloe and gave her a signal.
Chloe immediately came forward and pressed Angelia against the wall.
Angela juggled the dagger in her hand, then she gave Angelia a slap on her face.
“You tell me, where do you think it would be better for me to start first? Should I gouge your eyes out
first! Or should I cut your nose off first!”
She gritted her teeth as the icy tip of the knife passed up Angelia’s face.
Angelia stared at her, eyes widen.
“You better kill me, or I’ll make sure you get what you deserve!”
Angela suddenly grew a bit more fearful at the sight of her eyes.
She waved the dagger on her hand.
“Then let’s try!”
After saying that, she raised the dagger in her hand again.
“I’ve thought about it, and I decided I should gouge out these eyes of yours first, then send them to let
Jonathan see!”
Angelia stared straight at her, never looking away at all.
As Angela’s dagger was just about to land the blow, a voice suddenly came from outside.
“Don’t move!”
Angela was stunned for a moment, but she did not turn back, instead stabbing down even faster!
Seeing the tip of the dagger was already in front of her, Angelia suddenly struggled violently.
Chloe, who was behind her seemed to be taking it too lightly, and actually letting Angelia struggle out.
Angela’s dagger moved down, and scratched the corner her forehead, leaving a scar at the hairline!
Blood instantly gushed out and dripped down from her forehead.
Echo had rushed in now.
He grabbed Angela’s hand and twisted it backwards.
The opponent screamed, and the dagger fell out of her hand. All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.
Echo kicked the dagger out of sight, and then came back throwing Angela into the corner.
On the other side, Chloe caught Angelia again, grabbing her and backing up to the door.
“Don’t move.” Chloe calmly snapped at Echo.
Echo nervously looked at the knife near Angelia’s neck.
Her face was very pale, blood was dripping down from the corner of her forehead and down the curve
of her chin.
Angelia was forced to raise her head slightly to prevent getting hurt by the knife, following Chloe
stepping back.
“What do you want?” Echo spoke up, “I can help you get it.”
After saying that, his gaze instantly went cold.
“If you dare hurt her just one bit, I swear, I will find you even if I have to search the whole world!”
Chloe, however, was not threatened by him at all, and took a few steps back with Angelia.
When Echo saw that he would not let go, he said again, “I called the police before I came in just now,
and if you continue standing there, the police will be here.”
“You can let her go; I promise you won’t get arrested.”
Chloe saw his worried face and frowned.
“What is your relationship? Why did you save her?”
Echo froze slightly, his voice softening instantly.
“I, I love her.”
Angelia’s eyes widen, stared at Echo in surprise.
Echo, however, gazed at her and continued, “I can give up everything for her.”
“If that’s the case, why did you let her marry Jonathan?”
Echo quickly said, “I’ll take her away! We’ll be leaving soon!”
Chloe’s heart was slightly shaken.
He did not want to kill anyone.
The only thing he was worried about was whether the one in front of him is going to hurt Claudia.
But if they leave on their own accord, he would not be charge of murdering.
He was no longer the same as before.
He wanted to be with Claudia instead of continuing to live a life of hiding from the outside world.
Chloe hesitated for a moment before finally saying, “As long as you leave here.”
Echo nodded his head repeatably.
“Don’t let me see you guys again!”
After talking, Chloe pushed Angelia forward, turned back and ran out.
Echo hurried forward to hug her.
Angelia’s expression still has not turned normal yet, and her forehead was a mess with a mixture of
blood and sweat beads.
He carried her up and palpitatingly stroked her forehead.
“It’s okay, don’t be afraid, I’ll take you back.”
Angelia, however, held him back.
“Where’s Angela?”
They reentered the room, but there was no one inside.
“She ran away.”
Angelia’s eyes were icy cold, and she looked around the room.
“She burned the orphanage and caused the death of the director.”
Echo looked at her in shocked.
The Angelia in front of him seemed to have changed.
“Angelia…”
Angelia withdrew her gaze and did not speak again. However, she did secretly clench her fists.
She definitely, would not let Angela go!
Echo carried her out of the ruins.
Angelia said, “Put me down, I can walk on my own.”
Echo looked at her, opened his mouth, but he still did not move.
“I’ll carry you out, you’re hurt.”
Angelia lifted her head, looking at this handsome, uncast face overflowing with affection and
tenderness.
She knew what he was thinking, but she never thought of Echo in that way.
“Echo, actually, you are just like a…”
“Don’t rejected me so quickly.”
Echo interrupted her.
“Just give me a chance, okay?”
He lowered his stances, almost falling into the mud himself, looking at Angelia beggingly.
But Angelia shook her head.
“Brother Echo, you can find someone better than me.”
Echo smiled sadly, but it looked worse than crying.
“At least, let me carry you out, you have injuries, even if… even if you think of me as a brother.”
Angelia did not refuse this time; she bowed her head slightly and put her hands down nonchalantly.
“Thanks”
Echo carried her as they left the ruins.
The fire which burned the orphanage had been extinguished.
But the people surrounding the place had only increase.
They had only just gotten close enough for Angelia to see that the housekeeper, the cook, and even
Truman were all there!
Why are they here?
Angelia frowned and turned her hand, and the next thing she saw was a figure walking out from the
charred ruins.
The man’s suit was burned in several places, his hair was disheveled and his body was still covered in
soot.
Jonathan’s feet were still stepping on the ground that was still smoldering with sparks. His eyes were
red and his face looked fierce, shaped like a Rakshasa.
He rushed into the fire scene and searched, but he could not find any trace of Angelia.
He was almost going crazy!