My Baby’s Daddy

Chapter 912

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Chapter 912

“It’s not that I look down on you; you simply lack the ability.” Richard confronted her with the truth.

Angela bit her lower lip in displeasure, her beautiful eyes narrowing in displeasure. “Are you sure? Don’t belittle

me.”

“I’m capable of facing a hundred enemies like you,” he boasted haughtily.

Her face contorted with rage as she heard his words, as if she were being pushed into the mud by him. He was

clearly looking down on her, which caused her to clench her fists tightly in response, and she was determined to

prove herself.

“Come on. I’ll make you suffer.” She clenched both her fists and took a step forward before getting into a fighting

stance.

Richard smirked as he looked at her pugilistic wonkery with his arms folded.

At this point, Angela remembered that she was learning self-defense, so she coughed and said, “Hug me again.”

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Then, he lowered his arms and approached her. He maintained his previous posture by wrapping his arms around

her waist and lowering his head. Finally, she wrapped her arms around his neck and purposefully brushed her soft

lips against his cheek.

His pupils beneath the thick eyelashes suddenly dilated, and his usual calm and sobriety vanished in an instant.

A hint of cunning gleamed in her eyes as she bent her knees, grabbed his neck, and kicked him in the most

vulnerable part of his body.

With her kick, she showed no mercy. Because Richard looked down on her, she accumulated resentment and

power.

Thus, he instantly felt great pain, and Angela’s curiosity got the best of her; she wanted to look at his reaction, but

her leg cramped up at this moment.

“Ah…” She frantically reached for something. Thus, he held her with his long arms despite his pain, but his body

was unstable due to his agonizing pain.

Both of them fell in three seconds, and he held her in his arms to cushion her fall on the hard floor.

Angela was so terrified, and before she could regain her composure, she was already lying on top of Richard. He

had one arm around her waist and the other palm on the back of her head.

“Did I hurt you?” she inquired anxiously as she recalled how much power she had placed in that kick.

Richard’s eyes were dark as he gazed at the woman above him. In addition to the pain of being kicked, he felt an

uncontrollable fiery urge surging within him.

Angela was dressed in a sports suit, and they were separated by merely two pieces of clothing. allowing his erection

to be seen. The moment she noticed his condition, her pretty face turned bright red.

“Get up,” Richard ordered hoarsely.

She wanted to get up as well! On the other hand, her hands and feet were slow to react, and she sat up with

difficulty while supporting Richard’s chest.

Unfortunately, she lost her balance and sat back down once again, and her position was embarrassing to the point

she wanted to throw up.

As such, his eyes narrowed, and his pupils constricted. Is she doing this on purpose? She blushed and looked at him,

but she didn’t expect to meet his piercing gaze on her, as if he was about to burn her alive with his passionate gaze.

Thus, she quickly scurried away from his torso and sat cross-legged aside. When he got to his feet, her lovely eyes

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darted around in a panic, not forgetting to glance at the body part she had kicked him.

Richard, who had stood up, glared at her angrily. He was training her on self-defense, not teaching her to seduce

the opponent with her beauty. That trick of hers was a double-edged sword.

“You will only suffer if you don’t train properly,” Richard warned her.

“I can’t learn anything from you. I want Mr. Dwayne to train me.” Angela despised his coaching. How could she

possibly concentrate on the training if he kept distracting her?

Should she hold Richard, who was far too charismatic for his own good, responsible for her distraction?

“Stop the training if you don’t want to learn,” he responded frigidly; his face had an inexplicably gloomy and ugly

expression.

At this point, she had also come to a realization that she was not built for combat training. After only half a day of

training, her muscles were aching all over her body.

“Give me a hand,” she demanded as she reached out.

Richard grabbed her hand and pulled her up. “Uh… Did I hurt you just now?” Angela asked awkwardly with a light

cough

He believed she had learned nothing but seduction and even played this trick on him.

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