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.

sensation stir within her

it! She'd been

had already swiftly stepped back a

gazes met, they could both see

could have

her back glued to the wall.

Dexter reacted quickly and held her

the past, Angela would have pushed him away with disdain or even recoiled at his

this very moment, she felt a strange and inexplicable sense of pleasure from

Dexter's voice was slightly hoarse,

hard, finally regaining some sense of

Vel

as if

wn

Open it!" Angela's voice had grown soft and weak,

no one responded. Unwilling to give up, she turned abruptly and headed into the bathroom, turning on

in her body

loud thud. It was Dexter pounding on the door. Through the frosted glass, his angry voice erupted, "What

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