Chapter 892

Whether or not Angela‘s mother could survive remained a variable. 

Just then, Angela held the door jamb for support as she got to her feet. She was still sobbing as she looked up pleadingly at the man in front of her, then said, “Could you at least let me call my dad and let him tell me how my mom is doing? Please?” 

Richard nodded slightly in agreement, relieved that she was settling for a call instead of leaving. 

She was just about to walk out when her legs caved under her weight and made her stagger. Sensing this, Richard quickly reached out to hold her, his arms wrapped securely around her frame as he steadied her. He assessed her pale face and how feeble she was, then asked quietly, “Can you walk?” 

 

Angela straightened up when she heard this. With her back stiffened, she walked toward the conference room where he and his men worked. This was her silent protest against his heartless display earlier. 

As soon as she arrived in the conference room, the four men working in front of their computers glanced up at her worriedly. They could tell she had been crying just from looking at her red and puffy eyes, and they grew even more concerned. 

mother will be

have a video of the car crash?” Angela asked hoarsely. “I want to see

peered at Richard, who stood at the door with his arms crossed. When Richard shot him a hard look, he stammered a little awkwardly, “N–No, we only got a call about it. No

Then, she shoved him aside and opened up his laptop, thereafter, searching through the documents in it. “Pull up the video

Richard, silently asking for help. Having already seen Angela‘s break–down earlier, Richard walked up to her and closed the laptop, then said, “We should wait

see the video, then it could only mean that the accident had been a brutal one and that the

time, Angela felt a pain so all–consuming that she could not register anything else going on around her. She hyperventilated as disbelief and panic coursed through her, and suddenly,

before she fell. “Mr. Richard, she fainted!” he cried out in alarm.

His brows furrowed as he hurried across the room and carried her

in the infirmary, completely out cold. The doctor had examined her and concluded, “Miss Meyers

when she wakes up!” Trevor argued

hope that her mother will make it, otherwise, she‘d be devastated,”

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