“I’ll go… I’ll wash myself up.” Angela knew that he was a man who stood by his words. She quickly scrambled off the couch and rushed to the bathroom.

Watching her figure, Richard breathed a sigh of relief only to realize that she was so frightened that she had not brought any clothing with her when she went to the bathroom. Just as he got up and opened the door, he saw four men

standing by the pole outside the door. All of them looked at him with worry.

“You didn’t have a fight with Miss Meyers, did you, Richie?” Trevor asked hastily.

“Is she hurt?” Sean added.

“Go on with your own things,” Richard replied and walked toward Angela’s room.

stood under the showerhead as the water fell upon her, not knowing if it was water or tears that streamed down her face. She didn’t bother taking

this kind of action to hurt Annie. Even if Annie had no clue about her and Richard, what had been done was

Annie,” Angela whispered as she hugged

and knocked on it. Only then did Angela

After you’re done, come

had

her,

undressed from her wet clothing, and then bathed. After finishing, Angela looked at the only towel hanging there and closed her eyes hopelessly. The towel was the one that Richard used often, and she would take her own towel if she were to take a bath at his place. Now, it seemed like she could only

that Richard must have left the

thought as she opened the bathroom door and wore the flip-flops that she had left here. From now onward, Angela felt that everything she had done at this moment was hurting Annie more and more. So she decided that after today, she would not enter Richard’s room ever again and would take away the belongings that she had left

that led to the bathroom and entered the living room, she was shocked. To her surprise, Richard didn’t leave as expected and was sitting by the table, looking at her like

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