Love and Devotion No Longer His to Claim by Dream Fish

Chapter 17

"You're so useless, Dexter. You can't even help someone up properly! I still don't know what Angie saw in you. Oh right, I was the one who arranged your marriage, after all.

"Without my aid, how would you have been lucky enough to marry such a beautiful and outstanding wife like Angie? You should count your blessings..."

Joseph went on and on, scolding Dexter endlessly. Dexter had no choice but to listen, and it

was torturous.

"Grandpa, don't bother with him. Let's go. I'll make you your favorite bouillabaisse and grilled fish." Angela took Joseph's arm and led him away, giving Dexter an exaggerated eyeroll over her shoulder as she went.

Dexter was furious, yet he had nowhere to vent.

That night, Angela retreated to her bedroom early and locked the door. With Joseph gone, she had temporarily lost her protector and couldn't afford to provoke Dexter too much.

"Mrs. Bamford, Mr. Bamford has gone out. You're free to come out." Donna's voice came from the other side of the door.

Angela felt a rush of relief but remained cautious. She peered through the peephole and saw that there was indeed only Donna outside. Instantly, she relaxed upon learning that Dexter wasn't around.

"Where did he go?" she asked as she stepped into the living room.

Donna shrugged and replied, "I heard someone arranged a last-minute gathering and invited Mr. Bamford over. I don't know the details."

"Who cares,” Angela muttered.

Suddenly, an idea came to her. "Donna, I'll write you a list-please buy these items for me as quickly as possible."

Sometimes, when inspiration struck, she had to draw immediately, or the moment would pass. Angela had been in an excellent creative state lately. She had just come up with an idea for her latest artwork.

It would be a portrait of Joseph. Angela intended to give it to him to make him happy.

Donna returned quickly with everything on the list.

Angela took a shower and changed into her pajamas. She set up her new streaming equipment on her desk and spread out the paper.

It was going to be a long night.

Chapter 17

Bar, Zayn had reserved the largest private room to celebrate his birthday with a

been planning on going. But when Zayn had mentioned that

birthday to me!" Zayn

stood up with their glasses in

Dexter present was already a great

this year.” Elena handed him a pair of limited-edition headphones that

face lit up with delight. “Thanks, Elena darling.

who happened to look up was steady just then. Their eyes met, and his

she responded with a laugh, "Who's your

nonsense.'

sat down to open

Zayn noticed a few of his friends huddled in the corner and staring at something on

a streamer painting live right now. It's

phone and plopped down on the couch. The others crowded

didn't speak, and only the sound of the brush could be heard in the

hands look soft and fair. Can you imagine how smooth they must

took the phone and glanced at the screen, where the pair of hands was working intently. His expression suddenly shifted, and

out their phones and flooded the streamer's live room with gifts.

was stunned for a second before she chuckled. Her voice then came

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you so much,

voice sounded modified, but it

the right vibe-beautiful art, and a sweet voice. I bet

expression growing darker by the second. He toyed with his phone wordlessly and drank

and sat beside him.

upset.

streamer's room looked suspiciously like that of the room in

"Nothing,” Dexter replied indifferently.

friend, he wasn't interested

suggested, "Why don't you invite Angela

been out, and it's Zayn's birthday. It would be fun