NovelEnglishChapter 357 Those familiar with Dexter would recognize his tone immediately. It was clear that he was still in a bad mood. He didn't even want to open the door himself and insisted that others do it for him.
To prevent Angela from being sad, Kerry quickly opened the door.
Everyone noticed Dexter standing there, burdened with a heavy load and wearing a grim expression.
"Mr. Bamford, you..." Kerry was taken aback.
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"I went to bring things for her," Dexter replied reluctantly, pushing past Kerry.
Clara cast a questioning glance at Angela, her eyes silently inquiring about the situation at hand.
Angela chose to ignore it. After being unjustly scolded, she was still angry, and she had no desire to engage with Dexter.
After Dexter entered, he put everything on the coffee table and sat on the couch, appearing cold and unapproachable. No one said a word after that.
"Perhaps we should leave first," Kerry suggested uneasily, sensing that the situation was less than favorable. Clara nodded. "Ms. Graham, we're leaving now, but we'll visit you another day." A few of them shared a silent understanding and vanished without a trace. Even Fiona slipped away quietly as well.
The atmosphere was thick with tension, and Angela felt a strong urge to escape. However, her swollen ankle rendered her unable to move. She remained trapped in bed, powerless to join them.
Angela was not one to tolerate grievances. In a commanding tone, she turned to Dexter and asserted, "Get out." Dexter's expression shifted to one of disbelief as he stared at her. "What did you just say?" He looked hurt as if his good intentions were undermined.
She refused to meet his gaze. "If you're unhappy with me, I don't want to be around you as well. Please leave." Dexter nearly erupted in anger, rising abruptly from his seat. "Am I unhappy with you? Angela, do you even have a brain?" Given the current atmosphere, it was only fitting to address it openly." t have a brain. If I did, why would I have kept bothering you back " Angela sneered. "You continue to dismiss my hard work, belittle my contributions, and ridicule everything I do. What am I supposed to say? There's no point in discussing this since we have different perspectives. I won't waste my ton someone so arrogant and dismissive of others' feelings. Leave now!" "You..." Dexter glared at Angela, his eyes wide with a mix of shock and fury. An intense energy radiated from him. Suddenly, his eyes turned red.
Angela didn't notice his reaction because she was too angry to even glance at him.
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She was furious, and her face flushed with rage. She was frustrated that he didn't understand her and went against her. Dealing with someone like him was utterly exhausting. But this time, she seemed to have gone a little too far.
The room was silent for a while until Dexter suddenly laughed self-mockingly. "So this is how you truly feel."
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