My Baby’s Daddy

Chapter 974

Angela was rather annoyed. Is this guy doubtful of my driving skills? 

Richard got into the driver‘s seat from the back seat. Looking wild and attractive in a black trench coat, he oozed masculine charm in every move. 

After darting a second look at him, Angela turned to look out the window. She dared not take another look at him, as though she feared she would fall for him if she did 

So. 

Richard handsomely turned the steering wheel with deft hands. Subsequently, the large SUV charged out of the curtain of rain and moved along the road toward the mountains. 

It was raining heavily outside the car. As big raindrops pattered heavily against the car window, Angela couldn‘t help feeling somewhat restless. It was as if even her breath were full of the man‘s smell as she stayed with him in such a cramped space. 

There was a brief silence as neither of them spoke. 

“Is there any music to listen to?” she asked him. 

he answered her.

was speechless for a moment. Doesn‘t this guy

drove steadily and not too fast. Having nothing else to do, Angela had no choice but to look at the rain

slammed on

to the base. “No way!” Speechless, she looked at the mudslide. It wasn‘t severe, but the mudslide happened to block the entire road. Some

it impossible to open up the

we do now?” Angela turned

have no choice but to stay the night in town,” Richard replied before looking left and right for a place to make a U–turn

a sigh. I guess we can only blame our bad luck for this. I hope there‘s a hotel in town, she thought to herself

on their way back. Just then, it occurred

street in the center area of the town. Could there be a hotel? Don‘t tell me there isn‘t even

here. There was only a small three–story inn, which was the only lodging in town.

to step out, whereas Angela stayed in the car, waiting. Staring at the heavy downpour outside the car, she found herself caught in an awkward situation for a moment. There isn‘t an umbrella. How am I supposed to get out of the car? I‘ll get drenched to

taking an umbrella from the back seat before opening it and walking toward her. When the car door opened, she looked at the man holding the umbrella. Standing in a charmingly erect posture, he stretched out his

to support her. Flustered, she hastily stepped back. Just when she was about

saying, “What are