I Only Want You novel Chapter 648

"Why do you have to come here?" James asked as he parked his car and looked at the building on the left.

Zena put her hand against her head and said weakly, "Because I've been living here these days."

"Didn't you go back home?"

"No." Zena shook her head, "My parents think that I've disgraced them because the wedding of Xavier and I can't be held anymore. Moreover, I don't want to go back and let them tear into me every day."

James nodded, "All right, you can go up."

"You..." Zena glanced at him, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Do you want to go up... and sit down for a while?"

"There's no need."

"Alright, then I... will leave first. Today... thank you for sending me back."

Zena opened the car door. Before she could stand firm, she lost all her strength and fell to the ground.

"Uh...

Seeing this, James's temple throbbed. He clenched his hand into a fist and punched the steering wheel heavily. He only wanted to curse Zena!

He shouldn't have cared about her! He should have left as soon as he saw her in the bar. At this time... he was so annoyed!

He opened the car door gloomily, moved round the car's nose and walked to the back seat, "What's wrong with you?"

"I..." Zena bit her lip and said with embarrassment, "I got in a draught just now, and now I feel a little dizzy, so..."

As she spoke, she tried to stand up. As soon as she moved, she let out a cry of pain and sat down again, "My feet... seem to have been twisted."

James glanced at the pair of high heels on Zena's feet. He really wanted to roar and ask her why she wore such high heels. He was rushing to go home!

D*mn it!

"Wait a minute!" He said irritably. Then he opened the car door of passenger seat and took out his mobile phone.

After closing the car door, he reached out,

"Get up."

Zena's face lit up with joy as she reached out her hand to James.

As soon as she stood firm, James withdrew his hand, "Wait here for a moment." After that, he took a few steps forward and called a doorman over, "Send Miss Meng back to her room."

Zena's expression changed immediately when she heard this. She had thought that James would take her up personally, but he was asking an unfamiliar man to send her?

That was not what she wanted.

As soon as the doorman came over, James took out some money from his wallet and gave it to him, "Thank you."

The doorman took the money and said very respectfully, "This is what I should do." After that, he went forward to hold Zena's arm, "Miss Meng, please follow me."

The expression in Zena's eyes changed, but she nodded gently and smiled faintly, "Sorry to trouble you." After that, she turned around and said to James, "Jimmy, thank you for sending me back today."

"You're welcome."

Zena smiled and said to the doorman, "Then, let's go."

At this time, Zena couldn't care about James. She turned around, leaned against the wall and began to vomit. The sound of vomiting and spitting vomitus was so...

After about a minute, Zena stopped vomiting. She wiped her mouth and paused for a few seconds before turning around. Looking at James, she said in a dilemma, "Jimmy... I... didn't mean it. I just couldn't help it all of a sudden."

Words couldn't describe how bad James's mood was.

Therefore, it was said that kind people did not have long lives, and it was difficult to be a good person.

F*ck! He shouldn't have cared about her at that time. What should he do at this time?

He was obsessional about cleanliness. Although he wouldn't throw away his clothes after wearing them once, the vomitus was really disgusting and smelly. He felt as if there were countless ants crawling through his heart. He felt so uncomfortable that he only wanted to beat someone.

"Jimmy..."

James didn't speak. He raised his hand, wanting to take off the clothes, throw it away and then leave directly.

However, just as he touched the clothes and was about to take it off, he stopped.

He couldn't bear to throw away this clothes.

"I'm so sorry. I..." Zena apologized with embarrassment and guilt, "I really didn't mean it."

"So why did you f*cking vomit on my clothes?" He was too angry, so he blurted out.

He was really confused. The corridor was not small. Even though she just couldn't help it, why did she have to vomit on him? Moreover, what annoyed him the most was that she had actually drunk red wine! He was pissed off!

"I'm sorry. I'll... get someone to send you a new one right away. Is that okay?"