Uncle's Love: My Sweet Little Wife
Chapter 132 She Can't Hate Him

Kara woke up again. Under the bright light, her mind was still a little messy, thinking that she had a nightmare.

But that was not a nightmare. It was a reality that was even crueler than a nightmare.

If it was him who saved her the first time, she could deceive herself and treat it as a mistake, but this time, she could not play dumb.

Looking at her hugging herself and lowering her head to shed tears, his eyes were deep and dark, and there was a bit of worry. James hugged her in his arms.

In a fit of pique, Kara pushed him away and wrapped herself in the quilt angrily.

"Kara, don't make me angry again, understand?"

Knowing that the little girl always liked to overthink, he stroked her little head and said softly.

Kara widened her eyes and stared at him in shock. She did not believe that he was the one who said this.

She lost control of her emotions and burst into tears. The man in front of her was not the James that she knew.

When James heard her cry so sadly, he was at a loss. He knew that he had pissed her off.

However, he did not coax anyone, so he held her in his arms and patted her gently.

"Kara, be good. Don't anger me again. I'm so angry that I'm pissed."

Kara felt that they were completely not in the same channel.

However, James was thinking that no matter what happened, she could not leave him or deceive him. He even wanted her to give him her heart. "James, I don't want to be with you!"

Smelling the same scent of shower gel on his body as that on her, she felt suffocated.

She pushed him away with all her might and hid under the quilt. She turned sideways to not look at him.

When James heard Kara's low cries, he was a little anxious, but he did not approach her. Instead, he quietly stayed by her side.

When he heard Kara's breathing become soft, he approached her and gently pulled her into his embrace.

As if feeling a little cold, Kara moved closer to his embrace.

"Kara, don't leave me!"

He warned her in a low voice.

Kara was completely unaware of the man's tyranny. She moved to a warm place during sleep. James quietly stared at the little girl in his arms with a smile on his face. When Kara woke up, he was gone.

It seemed that she had a nightmare last night, and nothing happened in reality.

When she went downstairs, she saw that James was sitting in the living room, seemingly waiting for her.

Thinking about what happened between them last night, although she was still was angry, she couldn't help but flush.

"Didn't you work out?" James watched as she finally went downstairs and put down the tablet in his hand.

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Kara secretly glared at him.

James could still sense the anger in her eyes, but his eyes lit up.

"Are you hungry?" He put her messy short hair behind her ear.

Kara snorted.

Kara was still angry, so she didn't answer him. She wanted to turn around to have breakfast.

Seeing her angry look, James stopped provoking her and sat with her at the dining table.

Libby saw Kara go downstairs and immediately brought out the warm breakfast.

"Miss Kara, Mr. James has been waiting for you."

"OK." Kara lowered her head and ignored the man beside her.

There was an extra soup for breakfast today. She tasted it and was surprised.

"The soup tastes so familiar."

Libby explained proudly, "Mr. James found the cook who used to serve you and your mother. The cook was good. I have been busy learning from her these days.

"I heard the cook say that you like to eat this soup. I have learned it for three days. Miss Kara, what do you think of it?"

Kara turned to look at James and found him gracefully eating his bread. His eyes were calm and his face was indifferent as if this matter had nothing to do with him. She did not expect him to do such a thing for her. She was touched, but also a little bitter.

If he got married in the future, she might not be able to enjoy this good treatment anymore, right?

His heart was still filled with anger before, but now it was long gone.

"It tastes good. Thank you, Libby."

"Miss Kara, don't thank me. I get paid for what I do. It's Mr. James who treats you well with his heart."

Libby could tell that they seemed to have a conflict. As someone who had received James's salary, she had to do her best to speak well of James.

Moreover, she was telling the truth. According to James's personality, he would not take the initiative to say a lot of things after doing so.

James picked all Kara's clothing in person, and the things Kara usually used in her room were all arranged by James.

But James told Libby not to tell Kara because he was worried that Kara would feel awkward.

She clearly knew how good James was to her.

He was such a busy person. During the three months before the college entrance examination, he had accompanied her in the morning to work out and to revise at night. Without him, she would not have been able to get into University A.