{"id":1570,"date":"2020-06-26T12:30:50","date_gmt":"2020-06-26T12:30:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.extnovel.com\/?p=1570"},"modified":"2020-06-26T12:30:50","modified_gmt":"2020-06-26T12:30:50","slug":"Chapter-190-James-Grayson-I-wish-you-happiness-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/extnovel.com\/?p=1570","title":{"rendered":"Chapter 190 James Grayson, I wish you happiness 2"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>David Wilson&#8217;s left eyelid was jumping all the time. He felt very upset and uncomfortable. He thought of the past when Bella always made a lot of delicious dishes during the New Year Festival. He occasionally went to see. He knew that she made dishes, but, he hadn&#8217;t eaten them.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He liked to see her suffering, and he always wanted to bully her. He always said a few words to make her angry, but she never cried.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He wanted to make her cry.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He had an egoistic heart. She was too proud, too strong, too proud in front of him, so he wanted to make her cry.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   One day he finally saw her crying, and that day he gave her what she asked for, but after that, she never came back.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   David Wilson&#8217;s heart was tightened badly.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He dialed Bella&#8217;s number.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He didn&#8217;t remember anyone&#8217;s phone number not even his own, but he remembered Bella&#8217;s.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Many times, he wanted to call her but held back. Because he didn&#8217;t know what he will say to her when she will attend his call?   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   David called her. He was very nervous and thought a lot of opening remarks. However, Bella didn&#8217;t attend the phone until it hung up automatically.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   There was a knock at the door.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Come in,&#8221; David said in a deep voice.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Mr. Wilson, you have a meeting this afternoon. Please be ready in ten minutes.&#8221; The assistant reminded.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Joseph, lend me your cell phone.&#8221; David Wilson said.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Joseph Wagner felt it strange and handed over his mobile phone. David Wilson called out, but Bella didn&#8217;t answer. He was a little uneasy and deleted the call record from Joseph Wagner&#8217;s cell phone.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Why didn&#8217;t Bella attend it?   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He walked towards the conference room. His cell phone rang, he immediately looked at it and it was Emma Johnson&#8217;s.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   David Wilson was annoyed.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Emma Johnson called him more than ten times a day, like a detective staring at his every move.    <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   With the evidence of Richard Johnson that he has in his hand now, Johnson&#8217;s family can be destroyed in minutes. However, he had not started it yet.    <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Actually he was afraid of Bella that Bella would hate him, so he let Richard Johnson enjoy a little more.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He answered, &#8220;What&#8217;s up?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;David, when will you come back? I miss you so much.&#8221; Emma Johnson said.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   David Wilson looked at the time on the mobile phone it was 2:00 p.m, &#8220;I&#8217;m at work now.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Bella came back home. I don&#8217;t want to see him. I will live at your place, okay?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   David Wilson&#8217;s eyes widened, &#8220;She is back. Why you don&#8217;t want to stay at home, are you afraid of her?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   David Wilson entered the elevator.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The assistant was about to press the 16th floor but David Wilson pressed the first floor.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;How can I be afraid of her? She&#8217;s so ill-mannered. I haven&#8217;t met such a person. She&#8217;s staying in my home now.&#8221; Emma Johnson said indignantly.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Darling, I&#8217;ll come to you now.&#8221; David smiled.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Really? David, you are so kind.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   David Wilson hung up the phone and said to the assistant, &#8220;Change today&#8217;s meeting into a video conference. I will contact you when I will be free.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Okay.&#8221; The assistant nodded.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   David sat in the car and drove very fast.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   \u000e\u000e\u000e\u000e\u000e\u000e\u000e\u000e\u000e\u000e\u000e\u000e\u000e\u000e<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>David Wilson&#8217;s left eyelid was jumping all the time. He felt very upset and uncomfortable. He thought of the past when Bella always made a lot of delicious dishes during the New Year Festival. He occasionally went to see. 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