My Baby’s Daddy

Chapter 980

She wondered if they‘d be able to break up for real after they returned to the city. 

Meanwhile, Richard wasn‘t sleeping in the car. With his eyes fixed on his laptop, he was dealing with his work,

tracking down the whereabouts of an international gang of murderers. The leader of the gang was the murderer of

his father, whose dead body was almost too unbearable to look at when it was finally brought back to the country. 

Inwardly, he had always been suppressing flames of anger and hatred that he was unable to put out. If he really

wanted to put out these flames, he had to kill the gang leader in exchange. 

Many years ago, he had gone to look for the gang alone, but it vanished after he killed several of its important

members. After being silent for years, the gang was now involved in the murder of an important figure in his

organization. At the same time, it came into their view, so they were going to pursue the gang leader globally and

kill him. 

This operation was one of the operations Richard wanted to take part in the most. However, his uncle stood in his

way and restricted his authority, making him unable to obtain any clues about the operation. As a result, he had

been trying to convince his superiors these days to give him permission to take part in the operation. 

The cold wind was howling outside the window. As cold air gushed in from all sides, Richard pulled up his collar to

keep out the cold. He looked up at the last room on the third floor, only to find that it was still lit. He checked the

time on his wristwatch. It‘s already 10:00PM. Why is she still awake? 

Angela was already asleep. Not only that, but she carelessly forgot to cover herself with a blanket. She curled up in

bed with the man‘s military greatcoat wrapped around her, as if the greatcoat was warm enough for her. 

Another two hours passed. Richard saw that all the lights in the inn were off, but the last room on the third floor was

still lit. Upon seeing this, he involuntarily closed his laptop. I have to go upstairs to check it out. He opened the car

door and got out of the SUV. When he walked into the inn, the landiady was startled out of her doze. She asked him

caringly, “Why aren‘t you sleeping, young lad?” 

“Sorry for bothering you,” Richard apologized before going upstairs. 

He swiped his key card at the door to the room on the third floor before pushing the door open and going inside.

When he saw the woman curled up in bed, his pupils shrank. How did she fall asleep? How could she sleep while

wrapping herself in only a greatcoat of mine in such cold weather? 

She wondered if they‘d be able to break up for real after they returned to the city. 

Meanwhile, Richard wasn‘t sleeping in the car. With his eyes fixed on his laptop, he was dealing with his work,

tracking down the whereabouts of an international gang of murderers. The leader of the gang was the murderer of

his father, whose dead body was almost too unbearable to look at when it was finally brought back to the country. 

Inwardly, he had always been suppressing flames of anger and hatred that he was unable to put out. If he really

wanted to put out these flames, he had to kill the gang leader in exchange. 

Many years ago, he had gone to look for the gang alone, but it vanished after he killed several of its important

members. After being silent for years, the gang was now involved in the murder of an important figure in his

organization. At the same time, it came into their view, so they were going to pursue the gang leader globally and

kill him. 

This operation was one of the operations Richard wanted to take part in the most. However, his uncle stood in his

way and restricted his authority, making him unable to obtain any clues about the operation. As a result, he had

been trying to convince his superiors these days to give him permission to take part in the operation. 

The cold wind was howling outside the window. As cold air gushed in from all sides, Richard pulled up his collar to

keep out the cold. He looked up at the last room on the third floor, only to find that it was still lit. He checked the

time on his wristwatch. It‘s already 10:00PM. Why is she still awake? 

Angela was already asleep. Not only that, but she carelessly forgot to cover herself with a blanket. She curled up in

bed with the man‘s military greatcoat wrapped around her, as if the greatcoat was warm enough for her. 

Another two hours passed. Richard saw that all the lights in the inn were off, but the last room on the third floor was

still lit. Upon seeing this, he involuntarily closed his laptop. I have to go upstairs to check it out. He opened the car

door and got out of the SUV. When he walked into the inn, the landlady was startled out of her doze. She asked him

caringly, “Why aren‘t you sleeping, young lad?” 

“Sorry for bothering you,” Richard apologized before going upstairs. 

He swiped his key card at the door to the room on the third floor before pushing the door open and going inside.

When he saw the woman curled up in bed, his pupils shrank. How did she fall asleep? How could she sleep while

wrapping herself in only a greatcoat of mine in such cold weather? 

Seeing the blanket that was still folded neatly beside her, Richard couldn‘t help but exhale in anger. Walking up to

her with heavy steps, he unbuttoned the greatcoat and held her to his chest to take it off, taking off her pearl–

buttoned overcoat at the same time. 

“Hmm... Let me sleep...” Angela pushed the man who was disturbing her sleep as her mind was in a haze. She

didn‘t care who it was. In any case, the person was bothering her. 

Richard took off her overcoat and put it aside. When she pushed him, he finally noticed that her hands and feet

were as cold as ice. There was no way she could feel warmer on such a freezing night even if he were to let her

sleep under the blanket. 

Standing in front of the bed, he unbuttoned his trench coat, took it off, and put it aside before getting into bed on

the other side. Then, he stretched out his arm and took the sleeping lady into his arms. 

As Angela sensed his warmth, she instinctively moved closer to him and rested her head on his arm, pressing her

face against his. 

Richard looked down and studied her sleeping face for a while before stretching out his hand to turn off the bedside

lamp. In an instant, the room fell into complete darkness. Darkness enveloped the world as there wasn‘t even a

streetlight outside the window. 

Hugging a body that was as warm as a heater, Angela felt very comfortable without the harsh light. Consequently,

she slept even more soundly. 

However, the man holding her in his arms was unable to fall asleep for a moment. He couldn‘t restrain himself in

front of this woman, so his body was very tense at this very moment. 

Suddenly, finding her posture uncomfortable, the sleeping lady put her leg between his legs under the blanket.

Because of that, the man who had been suppressing his flaming lust felt a dark fire burning inside him, which

caused him to feel an even stronger sexual urge. 

However, it was him who brought all of this upon himsclf. Ii‘s my fauit for sieeping with her in my arms.