James darkened his face and reached out, "Give it to me."

Jessica did not understand why he changed his attitude and stepped back.

She was afraid he would take her bracelet away.

So she put her hands behind.

But the more she did, the more James felt that there was something wrong with the bracelet.

Was it Jamie's?

James had a quick glance at the bracelet. Though he did not see it clearly, it should be for men.

As far as he knew, the man around Jessica had no one but Jamie.

Thinking of this, James strode forward to stand in front of her.

His tall figure enveloped her. He held the woman's wrist ruthlessly from behind, but Jessica clenched her fist hard.

"Give it to me." James deliberately suppressed his anger, and he was afraid she would be scared.

Jessica shook her head, with her wrist twisting around in the man's hand.

Her move seemed to be a kind of excessive protection in James' heart.

It's hard for James to find the woman he lost, but her heart was not on him any longer, which made him breathless.

He opened the woman's fingers one by one.

There was a strength gap between the two. Even though James was careful, Jessica felt it hurt.

Finally, she lost her defense, and the bracelet fell into the hands of James.

"Give it back to me." Jessica wanted to get back the bracelet. She was irritated after what had happened in the day. Why did they all bully her?

The woman's cheeks flushed with anger. James quickly lowered his head to take a glance at the bracelet.

"Whose bracelet is it?"

The bracelet was the bottom line of Jessica. No one could take it.

So she turned her head and did not answer.

James snorted. His lady finally showed her stubbornness for one bracelet and another man.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, holding Jessica's chin and forcing her to look at him, "If you don't answer me, you know what I will do."

Fear flashed through Jessica's heart quickly. She did so to protect the only thing left by her brother. She didn't know why this man would be so angry suddenly, and she chose to be silent.

Unable to get the answer, James was angry and commanded, "Open your mouth."

"No, I don't."

James suddenly kissed her.

While she opened her mouth to speak, he put his tongue in her mouth.

Jessica was pressed firmly against the bathroom wall.

Jessica's hands were pressed on the top of her head, which was a very humiliating posture. There was the faint fragrance of cornflower all over the man's body.

"Will you answer me now?" James was gasping, so was the woman. He reached out to help her smooth the messy hair and said, "If not, we will proceed to the next step."

His words seemed to remind her of something.

Jessica compromised because she knew she couldn't resist.

So she whispered, "Can you give me back the bracelet?"

James frowned, "Whose bracelet is it?"

If it was Jamie's, he would destroy the bracelet with his own hands.

Jessica did not understand why he was so persistent about the bracelet and said, "It's my brother's."

James froze and asked with ecstasy, "Andrew?"

"It's the only thing left by my brother." When it came to her brother, she had tears in her eyes.

James knew that he misunderstood her. He made her cry, so he spread out her palm and gave the bracelet back to her.

She immediately took the bracelet back, holding it tight again.

Her appearance amused the man, and he soon realized that the dirty clothes on her body had not been changed, "I'll help you take off your clothes?"

Jessica guarded herself against the collar and shook her head.

"But I want to help you. What shall I do?"

She didn't know if he meant to tease her. She felt a warm blush rise to her cheeks.

But her refusal wasn't effective, and the man's hand had reached her dress zipper.

"No." Jessica protested. The steam in the bathroom made her almost suffocate.

A picture flashed through her blank mind suddenly: in the bathroom, a naked man ruthlessly clutched her hair, and said affectionately, "Do the blow job for me."

***

The festival for white worms in Ancient Country was the biggest festival.

It was as important as Christmas in A Country.

At this time, the streets of Ancient Country were already full of mascots. The festival would last for seven days, during which people would celebrate it nationally.

Gabrielle put her little face on the window and looked curiously at the people in the streets who were dressed in strange and colorful clothes, singing and dancing as if to express their feelings.

Everyone was filled with joy because of the festival.

Only Gabrielle did not realize that she had sighed more than twenty times in just ten minutes. Avery, who was sitting beside her, spoke to her, "When do you start filming?"

Gabrielle immersed herself in her own world and did not pay attention to her sister's words.

"Gabrielle?"

"..."

"Gabrielle!" Avery raised her volume, and Gabrielle then slowly turned her head, "Avery, you call me?"

"I have called you several times. What are you thinking?"

"I..." Gabrielle smiled with guilt. She thought what Evan would do to Jackson, and she was worried. But she was afraid that her sister would blame her, so she didn't dare to confess to her sister.

"You know what I'm thinking, Avery? I'm just waiting for us to meet Maeve. Will she see through our plan?"

"You have no confidence in yourself?"

"No, but I don't think it's so easy to deal with her." Gabrielle was a little worried about their plan.

White worms had a very high status in Ancient Country, but they needed a lot of worms to cure the baby every time.

Gabrielle looked out of the window. The crowd caused traffic jams, and their car was forced to stop. Suddenly, Gabrielle rubbed her eyes, and she saw a familiar figure.