Chapter 900

“Can... Can I sleep on your bed? The couch is too smallAngela was getting greedy now. 

She did not only want to occupy his time, but she even asked for his bed. 

Surprisingly, Richard did not refuse her request. Raising his brows, he agreed, “Sure.‘ 

Angela was so sleepy that she started yawning. After getting up, she felt light–headed and fell into Richard‘s arms. Seeing that, he quickly embraced her, causing her head to slam against his shoulder blades. Her face quickly wrinkled in pain. 

“Why is your body so hard?!” Angela muttered in annoyance. 

Richard smirked lightly and helped her to get up. Angela walked over to his huge and tidy bed that was filled with masculinity. Angela felt much more at ease when lying on it. 

She then looked at the man sitting on the couch. Although it was merely the back of his head, she thought he was good–looking. No man had ever attracted her with the back of his head. 

a few more glances at him, she felt her eyelids getting heavy, and she

that she had folded the edge of one

was sleeping on her side. She was probably so exhausted

out his phone, he dialed Trevor‘s number and ordered, in a

Just as he pushed the door and intended to step in, he saw Richard bringing his finger up to his

room and left the laptop on the coffee

“Don‘t talk nonsense after you leave the room.”

his mouth and smiled. Did Richard just admit it? Anyway, he was happy for him because

Angela switched various sleeping positions on

in the evening, Angela woke up feeling recharged. She opened her eyes to find that Richard was still working on the couch, and the corners of her mouth curved into a

always trigger Angela‘s mischievous side. She wanted to make fun of

and deliberately pretended to have a nightmare. She murmured.

the couch and the sounds of footsteps scooting

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