Love and Devotion No Longer His to Claim by Dream Fish

Chapter 257

Dexter left the hospital and headed straight for Villa Heights.

Meanwhile, Angela was having a relaxing evening in the living room. She was soaking her feet and watching a movie with a face mask on. Beside her was a cup of herbal tea. She was completely at ease.

This was the life she had always dreamed of-work during the day, rest at night, and enjoy every moment.

"You seem to be having a relaxing time." Dexter's voice suddenly rang out, startling Angela.

"Why are you back? Didn't the doctor say you shouldn't move around for a week?" She sat bolt upright, half of her face mask slipping off.

Dexter scoffed and sat down on the couch. "There's no one there to take care of me. Am I supposed to just sit there and wait for my death?"

Angela was speechless.

What the heck? Did he wake up on the wrong side of the bed? What was his deal?

She quickly removed her face mask and got up. "How are you feeling then? A- aren't you being too—"

shot

gave an awkward smile. "Do you want something

politeness, with no real intention of making him food. The household staff had already gone to bed, and she

wished she had kept her mouth

whatever. She owed him

out of the foot soak, washed her hands, and went to the

broth was creamy white, with vibrant green vegetables floating on top. Three large shrimp lay neatly beside the noodles, exuding

then did Dexter's expression

ate quickly, which made Angela feel a little

a topic to talk about. "I want Andrew gone. He's always

nodded lightly at her words. "That old man has been in cahoots with your

do you know he's a

a napkin. "Why

Now he was being all mysterious—not

him. They might retaliate together," Dexter warned. "Cornered enemies are dangerous. Instead, find a way to dismantle

most loyal supporters aren't many in number, but they're extremely devoted. I've already come up with