Hollywood Secret Garden

Chapter 656

"Do you remember what I told you? Do you remember what I told you!" Angela covered her forehead and yelled into the phone angrily, "I have summoned lawyers and I am ready to sue them. You But what did you say to the media?! And in front of so many people! You made all my efforts go to waste!"

"I've taken all the responsibilities, what are you still worried about?" Keira on the other end of the phone said in a fierce tone, "As long as you put all the problems on me."

"Do you think this will solve the problem? Don't be so naive, Keira! This is not the first time you have dealt with these guys," Angela shook the newspaper in her hand, "Look at what they wrote What happened?!"

"Then what do you want me to do?! Tell me nothing, as long as I keep silent and wait, what do you think I should think? This is not the first time, Angela!" Keira's voice became choked up.

Angela's lips trembled, and she couldn't even say "I" a few times. Hearing the voice over there, she finally hung up the phone as before.

"Damn! Damn!" She cupped her face and scolded in a low voice, "Why did such a thing happen at the last moment!"

In addition to quarreling on the phone these days, the relationship between the two has never been so tense.

How did it become like this?Unknowingly, Angela's mind has a picture of being in the lounge on the night of the "Harry Potter" premiere.Although she and Xia Xia had already separated when Keira came in, she dealt with it calmly, but she could still see the shock in Keira's eyes, and such a scene also happened in Shanghai.

Tell me nothing, as long as I keep silent and wait, what do you think I should think?Keira's words rang in her ears again, making Angela feel restless, and soon this feeling turned into anger again.

"What are these bastards writing about!" Angela gritted her teeth and threw the newspaper in her hand on the ground.

Ever since Kayla came out publicly and declared that she loves Angela, the media has been on steroids.Not only did they send twice as many reporters to wait outside, but the unscrupulous tabloids even made up stories they wanted to make up in the newspapers.For a while, it was said that Keira had been secretly in love with Angela, and after being exposed to no avail, she gave up on herself and announced her coming out of the closet; for a while, it was said that Keira and Angela had been dating for a long time, and now Angela proposed to break up and Keira wanted to break up in this way. Restore the relationship between the two of you and so on.

As a result, the sales volume of the "Daily Mirror" increased by more than ten percentage points, and those few photos that were not very clear but the biggest evidence became popular, and many media rushed to buy them.

Public reactions have been mixed, with the gay community of course delighted at Keira's actions and praising her courage, while conservatives see her as a disgrace to Britain.And then most disgruntled Americans, who thought Kayla had seduced Angela, started calling her "that British whore" and called for a boycott of each other's films.

"Even if you don't consider my feelings, you still have to consider your own image!" Angela's teeth were gritted, and the anger that had been subdued at the thought of those vicious names would rise again.

Alizee went to the door and knocked: "It's time to go, Angie, otherwise I'll be late."

Angela turned back with a frown, hesitated for a few seconds before asking, "Can I cancel this appointment?"

"Of course, that's your business," Alizee said blankly, "but you'd better call Prince William to explain it yourself. Besides, I have to remind you that it will be very difficult for the hotel to cooperate with you in the future." Difficult, and not easy to keep secret."

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving now." Angela said helplessly, and after taking a few deep breaths to calm herself down, she packed up a little and left the hotel suite with Alizee.

She came out of the hotel without any risk, and the car quickly drove her to a small but chic cafe near Kensington.

"Hi, William, can you ask me out?" Angela sat down behind the table in casual attire.

William, who had been absent-minded just now, suddenly lit up his eyes. Seeing her pulling the brim of her hat, she carefully glanced around and then laughed: "Don't worry, reporters are not allowed in here. You see, I don't do anything to cover up."

"It's better to be cautious under the current situation," Angela said casually looking at William, "Even if you seal up the cafe, maybe they have cameras that penetrate the walls."

William smiled awkwardly, his bodyguards did not look like guests at all.

"I just want a... um... a quieter environment," William explained. "It's the first time you've agreed to my date invitation after so long. I'm very glad that I attended the charity gala that day."

"I agreed to your date invitation because you called me every day." Angela said unceremoniously. She didn't know what William, whose face was a little red, wanted to say, and she immediately went on: "Of course, more The important thing is that I have something to do with you."

"What do you want from me?" William was immediately attracted.

"Yes." Angela nodded, then took out the small ginger-colored file bag and handed it to William, "Although I wanted to burn it when I got it, but after thinking about it, I still think it's too late. It's better for you to deal with."

"What is this?" William took it in doubt, and Angela's voice rang again when he was about to open it: "I personally suggest that you don't look at it, just throw it into the stove. I spent 300 million pounds from James Hivert bought it and made sure he didn't have a backup. I also had him forced to sign a contract that would face fraud charges if anyone else got the stuff."

William immediately understood what was in the document bag in his hand, and his face became serious. He looked at the document bag in his hand and then at Angela. After pursing his lips for a long while, he said softly: "Thank you, Keri Silk."

"That's all I can do." Angela shook her head, then stood up: "There's nothing else, I'm leaving."

"Wait." William grabbed her hand hastily, "You've only been here for a few minutes."

"William!" Angela frowned and looked at the persistent William, and sat down helplessly after pulling out her hand: "Okay, if you have anything else to say, just talk about it."

William stared into her beautiful eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, and then mustered up the courage to say, "Would you like to be my girlfriend, Chris?"

Angela blinked in astonishment, and after a while, she stammered and said, "Sorry...I...didn't hear clearly, can...can you say it again?"

"I want you to be my girlfriend, Chris." William repeated slowly.

"Damn." Angela smiled wryly and covered her forehead, but then lifted it up again: "Your Majesty asked you to say that?"

"Grandmother? Of course not," William looked a little surprised, "Why do you think so?"

"I should be the one asking you this question. Why do you... want me to be your girlfriend?!" Angela frowned and looked a little at a loss, although she knew that William had a crush on her.

"I don't think it's a problem, and...we grew up together, it's very suitable, isn't it?" William's face was slightly flushed, "I asked my grandmother, she didn't object, in fact she has been doing this all these years It is changing, and recently said that Harry and I may be allowed to hold a jeans party at the villa."

The corners of Angela's mouth twitched twice. If this was not in a cafe, she really wanted to cover her forehead and groan. Originally, she was only worried about Queen Elizabeth II, but she didn't expect this guy to come for real.

"I just treat you as a friend, William." Angela said with a sigh, and raised her eyebrows after her: "Just because of what I did to you when I was a child, you can't possibly like me."

"I admit that I didn't like you very much at that time, especially when my mother praised you in front of me," William said honestly, "but that was when I was a child, and there is often a fine line between love and hate .”

Hearing this, Angela had the urge to vomit blood, and William held her hand again at this time: "You can try to date me step by step for a while to see if I am suitable to be your boyfriend, at least Give me a chance, please?"

Angela stared blankly at William with an earnest face. After a few seconds, she withdrew her hand again and rubbed the sides of her head before saying, "Sorry, William, I can't agree."

"Why?" William looked at her in astonishment, "Why not, Chris?"

"I..." Angela gestured, "I'm at least two years older than you."

"So what, since my father can date a woman older than him, why can't I?" William spread his hands indifferently.

Angela swallowed hard, gritted her teeth and said in a gritty voice, "But, I'm an American, the United States only defaults to dual citizenship, and...and...I'm not a virgin."

"Well...it doesn't matter, I can do what my grandmother's uncle did, William said indifferently, "Besides, there is Harry. "

Angela suddenly showed a choked look, how did this guy become so difficult? !

"That's not something a prince should say," she said, grinding her teeth.

"Well, in fact, about this, grandma is considering making changes. Besides, the UK recognizes dual citizenship, doesn't it?" William raised his hands and said seriously.

Angela stared at him for a long time, and the other party kept smiling and confident.For some reason, her mood suddenly became bad, and a sneer flashed at the corner of her mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm gay."

"What... what?!" This time, William showed that surprised expression of being choked.

"I like women." Angela replied unhurriedly, her bad mood made her disgusted with concealment.

"I...I don't know...I thought...this...it's unbelievable..." William said incoherently, he suddenly calmed down and stared at Angela: "Are you kidding? You want to use this method To reject me?"

"Do you think it's necessary for me to use this method to reject you?" Angela raised her eyebrows, "I'm telling the truth. Although those tabloids are outrageous recently, at least there are some correct things."

William, pinching the bridge of his nose in a daze, suddenly raised his head and stared at Angela with an ugly expression: "Is it because of that damned woman? That Keira Knightley?! Damn it! How did you get involved with this kind of woman?" went!"

Angela's face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost: "Please pay attention to your words, Your Highness! As a gentleman, you should not insult other people's girlfriends casually."

"Girlfriend? Forget it, Chrissy, it sounds like it's true, that shameless woman is just like that..." Under Angela's cold gaze, William swallowed back the next words .

"Kayla is my woman," Angela looked at him coldly, and even using the title "His Royal Highness" couldn't make him sober, "If this was in the Victorian era, I would have thrown a white hat at you a long time ago." Gloves."

William, who was staring at Angela, shrugged his shoulders and breathed rapidly. He didn't know what to say until she stood up.

"That's it, I'm going back." Angela said softly, then walked quickly to the door.

However, just as she walked out the door, William immediately followed and grabbed her arm: "Don't do this, Chris!"

"Please let go, Your Highness." Angela turned around and looked into William's eyes. "I've made my words very clear. Don't make me hate you."

William's lips trembled twice, and finally let go of his hand with reluctance. Angela said thank you softly, got in the car and left after the car drove over, and she could still see the lonely station from the rear window even after a long distance. William on the street.

That's it, there should be no similar things in the future.Angela turned her head and closed her eyes, laying down a big stone in her heart.Unknowingly, her mind returned to the other point. Before she said "Kyla is my woman" almost without thinking, does this mean...

Two similar faces suddenly intertwined in her mind again, causing Angela to fall into an indescribable mild trance.This trance accompanied her for a whole day, and she couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning in bed for a long time at night.

Maybe...maybe I should try to forget and...accept it all...that's what she ended up going to sleep with.

Perhaps it was because she had been tossing and turning in bed for too long at night, and she had been relaxing and resting recently, Angela didn't wake up until she scored three shots the next day.After getting up from the bed, he yawned and went to the bathroom to freshen up. Before he could change his clothes, the doorbell rang.

"Didn't I say..." The dissatisfied Angela was stunned as soon as she opened the door of the room. Keira, who hadn't seen each other since the charity party, was standing outside. Her eyes were red as if she had just cried. But his face was a little pale, especially after seeing Angela still wearing pajamas.

"It seems... I came at the wrong time," her lips trembled slightly. "If I came a few minutes earlier, I might have to bear the consequences of waking you up, right?"

"Kayla... how could you..." Angela waved her hand a little at a loss, and pulled her into the room after she realized it, poked her head out to look left and right, and then closed it the door.

"Why did you come here? There are many reporters outside." Angela asked worriedly, brushing her long hair off her forehead.

"Why can't I come here? Oh, of course you don't want me to come here to avoid disturbing your good business, right?" Keira, who was leaning against the small table, bit her lip tightly, her body trembling slightly.

"What are you talking about, Keira?" Angela looked at her annoyed.

"Of course you don't understand what I'm talking about, because you haven't had time to read what your caring assistant left for you!" Keira grabbed the paper on the table and threw it at her, her chest heaving violently as if there was something Something is almost unstoppable.

"This... what is this?" Angela hurriedly opened the ball of paper, which read: Pay attention to today's newspaper.

She glanced around, then picked up the newspaper on the coffee table, and when she turned to the entertainment headlines, the big headline made her feel like she was hit hard on the forehead: "Prince William's girlfriend surfaced, The date broke up," along with a picture of William emerging from a cafe clutching Angela's arm.

This is an extremely disgusting report. To put it simply, the reporter accidentally discovered that Prince William was dating a young woman in Kensington yesterday. Miss Angela Mason troubled by the same-sex declaration of the English Rose!The two seemed to have talked about something unpleasant in the middle of the date. Angela finally left angrily. Although the prince chased him out, he failed to persuade his girlfriend to go back.

Up to here, it’s pretty normal to look at pictures and make up stories, but later it becomes more and more unbearable. The reporter who wrote this report said in a speculative tone that maybe Prince William expressed dissatisfaction with Keira’s previous love and angered him. After leaving Angela, there is a bit of Angela stepping on two boats between the lines.

"Damn it, don't these guys have anything else to do except write these nonsense things!" Angela said through gritted teeth, "William, that idiot, actually said that it's hidden and won't be seen!"

Following her, she looked anxiously at Keira: "You don't take it seriously, do you? You should know what these guys do."

"I know...Of course I know..." Keira bit her lip with sobs in her voice, leaning against the small table motionless as if she might go soft at any moment, "I still had a glimmer of hope before I came here, but... "

She shook her head with faint tears in her eyes, Angela looked at her blankly, a bad feeling came out of her heart.

"Wait, listen to me, Keira, listen to me," Angela said hurriedly, "I slept late last night because I was thinking about one thing, I think... I think..."

"Enough, Angie, enough, I don't want to hear this anymore." Keira interrupted Angela's speech, her body trembled again, and she stared at the woman in front of her with sad eyes: "Let's break up! "