My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 1824 - 1818: He Doesn’t Even Know How Miserable He Is!

Chapter 1824: Chapter 1818: He Doesn’t Even Know How Miserable He Is!

"Joanna is so amazing, being in her group is such a blessing. We get to eat so well every meal."

These words felt like a stab to James Harold’s heart.

He was already feeling extremely depressed, and after hearing Quin Simpson’s words, it was like something stuck in his heart, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Why couldn’t he have a teammate like Joanna?

Look at other people’s teammates.

Then look at his own.

James felt his life was so hard.

He silently picked up the instant noodle box in his hands and drank the last mouthful of soup.

The aroma of Pork Roast occasionally drifted into his nose. Having just finished his instant noodles, James felt hungry again, so hungry that his stomach growled non-stop.

Smelling the aroma of the Pork Roast and looking at the bowl of shiny Pork Roast, he couldn’t help but swallow his saliva and couldn’t bear to look away.

That bowl of Pork Roast must be delicious.

"Joanna," Quin thought for a moment, looking at James’ greedy appearance, and suggested to Joanna, "Can we invite James to have lunch with us? He only had a bowl of instant noodles for lunch, so he must not be full."

"We should be fine with one more person here, right?"

Quin and James knew each other, and they had even collaborated a few times. They were considered friends with a somewhat deep connection.

That’s why Quin spoke up for James.

Joanna sat down after setting up the tableware.

She glanced casually at James and said, "If he wants to come over, I have no objections."

There was enough food on the table for five or six people.

An extra fork wouldn’t have much impact.

And Joanna didn’t have any particular objections to James either.

Quin immediately said, "I’ll go call him over."

Joanna nodded to the others and said, "Let’s start eating."

On the other side, James was drooling. As soon as Quin called him, he agreed without hesitation.

When Quin brought him over, James looked at Joanna with a bit of embarrassment, "Um, Joanna, can I come over and share some food?"

Joanna looked at him and nodded, "Of course."

James looked at the dishes on the table, then thought about Coco Wadsley and the others who couldn’t cook at all, and looked at Joanna with admiration. "Joanna, you’re amazing. You can cook so many dishes."

"Yeah, Joanna is truly amazing," Quin praised generously, "She can cook anything. She’s the most amazing girl I’ve ever seen. It’s effortless being in her group. I wish I could be in your group for all future activities."

James said enviously, "I want to be in your group too."

"Isn’t your group good?" Paul Wood teased with a smile, "You’re surrounded by beautiful girls. You’re quite lucky too."

James pursed his lips, with a lot of grievances he wanted to vent.

Looking at the camera in front of them, he silently swallowed back the words he wanted to say.

Lucky my ass!

He didn’t know just how miserable he was!

If he could choose again, anyone who wanted such luck could have it – as far as he was concerned, it wasn’t worth flattering.

When James went to Joanna’s table, Coco Wadsley saw him and was so angry that she almost stomped her foot, gritting her teeth, "James, that traitor! He actually went over to Joanna’s side. When he comes back, nobody should talk to him!"