Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

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Chapter 1084 “I'm not blaming you. I'm not worried one bit.” Angela smiled.

“What did you have for dinner?” Richard inquired caringly.

“Hmm, I've asked my assistant to send over scereal. I'm on a diet,” she answered naturally As soon as she finished her words, he held her waist to measure it by spanning his hands. “You don’t need a diet. You're perfect as you are! Just quit it. | like you even if you're ten pounds heavier.” Angela burst into laughter. “I don‘t wanna be ten pounds heavier. | mainly want to look good in the wedding dress, so I'm on a diet as early as possible. | wanna look the way | want on one of the most important days of my life.” “It is still a ‘no. To me, you look great regardless.” Richard princess-carried her with ease. “I like it when you're fit and healthy.” Angela wrapped her arms around his neck and pecked his cheek. “Roger that, honey.” He put aside his jacket before taking a shower. She failed to finish her work due to her absent mind, but since he had returned home, she could focus on the documents.

While she was busy perusing them, a phone rang. She took a glimpse at hers, which did not buzz a sound. The ringing sound could be trailed from the jacket, so she reached out to take Richard’s phone.

Looking at the caller ID, she realized that it was his grandfather calling and becslightly jittery. “Hello, Grandpa.” “Oh, Angela! Is Richard there with you?” “He's hnot long ago. He's in the shower right now. Is there anything urgent?” she asked.

“Nothing,” Phillip responded before heaving a sigh. “Angela, I've talked to him about something earlier, but he disagrees with my idea. So, | wanna speak with you.” “Sure, you may go on.”

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