Chapter 134: Chapter 134

Chapter 135 The Debt

James Byron was looking at himself.

With a smile at the corners of his lips, he held his red wine glass at the table.

He said hello to the person next to him.

Dana Roosevelt also nodded at him and responded.

"You know him?"

Walker Herbert sat opposite and expressionless.

Dana Roosevelt retracted her gaze and looked at him.

"Acknowledge the most dude, the most carefree, the highest-profile, and the most spendthrift in the city, will anyone not know Mr. Byron?'

Walker Herbert didn't say anything, he just glanced at her like that.

Dana Roosevelt was a little guilty.

"Actually... I don't even know him."

"I lived in a community together when I was young, and I occasionally saw it. Plus, Dana had a crush on him for more than ten years, so I paid more attention to him than other handsome men."

In fact, it didn't work to not pay attention.

His girlfriend was a sweetheart, and that was really an existence that made people love and hate.

"Hussey likes him?"

When Walker Herbert asked, Dana Roosevelt felt like she had missed her mouth unconsciously.

She faltered for a few seconds,

Later on, she thought that she and Walker Herbert had nothing to hide.

It was no secret that Hussey liked James Byron.

"It should be yes."

The meal was in progress.

Halfway through, Dana Roosevelt wanted to go to the bathroom,

After the girl walked out a few steps, James Byron at the next table saw it and put down the tablecloth, and followed.

Toilets, corridors.

Every reflection in the clean and well-kept corridor could be used as a mirror. Of course, Dana Roosevelt saw the man who was following her.

She walked a few more steps, stopped, looked back, and sneered.

"James, why are you following me"

James Byron wore a linen beach casual shirt, fashionable with a little man's calmness.

Like the top male model who walked off the international high-definition T stage, in short, he was so handsome that he broke his leg.

"I heard that Hussey was in the hospital?"

"Wow! The news has wings."

"Is there anything wrong with her?"

Dana Roosevelt silent for a second and her red lips smiled, "James, you can go to the hospital to see by yourself, can't you"

Dana Roosevelt's attitude was not good, but with a smile on her face, she maintained the most basic politeness.

James Byron's handsome face became embarrassed.

After a few seconds, he said, "I broke up with her."

The implication was that he was no longer qualified to visit.

After hearing those words, Dana Roosevelt was first startled for a moment.

'They broke up for good? When are they together?' She asked herself.

"In that case," Dana Roosevelt regained her senses, the smile on her face was still perfect. "Then you can get together, and don't pester me anymore."

"After all, you also know that she doesn't feel anything about you."

"Sometimes it is the greatest kindness that you can be merciless to her."

It was the greatest kindness that she was unsympathetic to him.

James Byron's face was getting uglier at that moment.

If he could really be cruel why should he chase after her?

"Okay."

The man said and then turned around.

Dana Roosevelt raised her eyebrows when she looked at him and left with her arms in her chest.

But at that moment, there was the sound of a woman striding high heels in the corridor.

As she heard the sound, she could tell how angry the person was, the footsteps were getting closer, and Dana Roosevelt instinctively raised her guards.

Sure enough, she didn't even see who was coming, so a glass of ice water was poured on her.

Dana Roosevelt instinctively avoided it, and didn't suffer much.

But more importantly, as soon as the water sprinkled, a figure quickly blocked in front of her.

James Byron was basically wet now.

"Jessica, what did you do?" He helped Dana Roosevelt block all the ice water.

Dana Roosevelt didn't know when it was the romantic debt that Young Master James owed. On the other side, the net-red-looking Jessica gritted her teeth and stared at Dana Roosevelt bitterly.

"Who is she?"

"Is it because of her, you have avoided me all this time!"

Dana Roosevelt glanced at the woman, then at James Byron.

Finally, she reached out and patted James Byron on the shoulder.

"Young Master James, solve your problem. I'll go to the bathroom."

"Don't go!"

Dana Roosevelt didn't even go out, the little girl rushed up to stand in front of her. "Who are you? Why are you interfering with me and James?"

Dana Roosevelt got a headache, and James Byron just looked cold.

"Jessica, when are you going to make trouble?"

"I told you that we broke up months ago! Stalker women are very annoying!"

It was not easy for a lover to say such a thing. James Byron had always left room for women, and he would not speak so absolutely.

Dana Roosevelt saw that the woman on the other side was still arrogant at first, and she was stunned for a second, her eyes were dim.

"James."

She still didn't believe it.

The man who had spent time together with her back then would meet the ruthless man in front of him.

"James, are you worthy of me like this?"

"I have loved you for so many years and gave you the best youth since I was a child. Who will love you more than me?"

"Who can do what I did for you? Those women outside, except for your money or your appearance, who will love the way I do?"

The woman said. She was tearing down her voice and created a distressing atmosphere.

The emotional balance had slowly leaned towards her.

Jessica clutched her chest, as pitiful as she was.

Dana Roosevelt glanced at James Byron subconsciously and saw that the man's face was a little embarrassed.

She curled her lips.

This James Byron was really a kind of love.

She was so decisive just now, now a few tears, a few pleadings, it was a bit unbearable.

Dana Roosevelt was not interested in watching their dramas anymore.

But she didn't know why she suddenly remembered Hussey who was still lying on the hospital bed.

The steps that were supposed to be taken have also retired abruptly.

"This lady..."

Dana Roosevelt looked at her with her raised eyebrows and said leisurely, "Although I am not among the competitors you mentioned, I really can't stand it anymore."

"You said that you like him, not because of his money or looks, but because of him, but both his money and looks are part of him. Young Master James was born rich and handsome. If you are so noble, why don't you like a cell phone sticker on the side of the road?"

"You!" Jessica was exposed and immediately turned pale with anger.

James Byron, who was still a little confused just now, felt like he was blown to the head, and he came to his senses.

Jessica thought she was going to break the merits and immediately retorted.

"Yes, James was born rich and handsome. That's just because the person I like happens to be rich and handsome. He used to be stopped by his father many times. When did I waver? It's over!"

After Jessica finished speaking, James Byron's face looked more solemn.

And Dana Roosevelt just laughed.

"But what hurts the most is..."

"Whether you really like it or donate it unselfishly, you have to put it on the table like asking for credit, right?"

"Miss, the love situation in this world is different, and everyone's love is different. It's not that your love is the truest. Your love is love, and the love of others is not love?"

Dana Roosevelt looked at her and continued to laugh.

"What you mean is that you have liked James Byron for many years, so you love him the most, but as far as I know..."

"I know someone."

"She has liked a boy since she was a child when she was only five years old, and now 21 years old. She has always liked this person for sixteen years."

Dana Roosevelt said, and then looked at James Byron without emotion.

"I watched this man change his girlfriend one after another, but he still couldn't have his turn. Finally, it was his turn one day. I don't know how long we talked and broke up again."

"You said her 16 years of silent contributions are less than you? She is lying alone in the hospital now. This man has no courage to even look at her. She has never jumped out to question him once. You said she loves him less than you?"

After speaking, the atmosphere in the air became cold.

Both James Byron and Dana Roosevelt tacitly knew that the friend she was talking about was Hussey.

Jessica was silent, and Dana Roosevelt stopped talking.

She saw the complexity of James Byron's face, and her goal was achieved.

With a sneer, she lifted her foot to leave.

However, when she was about to leave, she found that there were no people in the corridor, but one more person suddenly appeared.

Dana Roosevelt glanced in that direction subconsciously.

But when she saw the man's face clearly, she felt her eyes light up.

Not this one.

The famous person as the national killer of young milk, Fort Favila, the king of heaven?

The man who walks was exactly the same as the hero in the idol drama. His height was about one hundred and eighty-five, he had long legs and walked with the wind.

The bridge of his nose was high, his eye sockets were deep, and his black eyes were shiny black.

When people look at it, they could not wait for the wheel to fall into it.

Fort Favila was the most popular film and television song in recent years. The female had Sasha Kit and the male was Fort Favila. They were basically the two hottest figures in the entertainment industry.

But compared to Sasha Kit, Fort Favila's reputation was obviously much greater than her.

Dana Roosevelt could be said to have grown up watching his works since he was a child.

Women shouted that they would marry Fort Favila. This was the male god among the male gods from house to house.

According to legend, Mr. Favila was very low-key, and the dragon saw the head but did not see the end.

Today, she saw him just like that.

Dana Roosevelt forgot to go, and just stood there.

The man was dressed in a simple black and white suit, seemed to be about 30 years old, calmed and restrained, without the temperament of the entertainment industry, he was walking towards them.

"What happened?"

Dana Roosevelt just reacted.

It turned out that he was the same person who had dinner with James Byron just now.

"It's okay," James Byron seemed to have just recovered from his absence. "A little bit of debt. I let you see a joke."

Fort Favila glanced straight in their direction, Dana Roosevelt felt the sharp look in his eyes.

The man turned his eyes and fell on the woman named Jessica beside Dana Roosevelt again.

"Which?"

Dana Roosevelt was a bit embarrassed now.

James Byron's face also darkened, and said, "This one on the right."

Dana Roosevelt felt that there was nothing wrong with her, so she cleared her throat and quickly got ready to leave.

"James, I'm leaving now."