Chapter 191

There was a knock on the door. "Are you awake? We need to talk."

It was Dexter.

Angela put on a jacket and went to the study on the second floor.

Something seemed off about Dexter; his handsome face was flushed, as if he were ill.

"What's wrong with you?" Angela looked at him. She thought he was really sick, so she got up and poured him a glass of water.

He took the water and drank it all. "I don't know either. I think I might have caught a cold and have fever."

Fever? Seriously?

Angela said, "What do you plan to do about Grandpa? I feel really guilty toward him."

Dexter raised an eyebrow. "Then why don't you go tell him that we're actually not divorced and are still living a good life together? If he gets excited, maybe he'll recover faster."

Angela glared at him and was about to speak when she suddenly felt a slight warmth spreading across her back.

an indescribable sensation stir within her

it! She'd

swiftly stepped back a

met, they could both see

could have

come any closer. I'll leave first." Angela walked out with her back glued to the wall. However, out of nowhere, her knees gave out, and she almost collapsed on the

quickly and held

In the past, Angela would

she felt a strange and inexplicable sense of pleasure from

is locked." Dexter's voice was slightly hoarse,

regaining

Vel

dashed toward the door as if a ravenous wolf

wn

had grown soft and weak,

to give up, she turned abruptly and headed into the bathroom, turning on the cold water

in her body slowly

pounding on the door. Through the frosted glass, his

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