Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

Chapter 1284

Chapter 1284

Angela almost leaped in shock. God. Show more iact, Richard!

Ren narrowed his eyes in surprise. “And how did you know about that?”

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“Do you really like her?” he asked. Men were used to being straightforward.

Ren headed to the french window. “Yes, | do,” he answered, still as calm as ever.

“That's why you're giving up? Because of her? Grandpa won't accept this, uncle. And neither will my mother. And everyone who

supports you. They're supporting you because they trust you. You're gonna let them down,” Richard argued. He was quickly

moving toward Ren.

Angela was so engrossed by the conversation, she turned the doorknob without noticing, and the door opened. She let out a gasp

and fell to the ground. “Ow!” Her knees hurt from the impact.

Richard looked at her, and his heart skipped a beat. He quickly held her up. Angie blushed. “Sorry. | didn’t mean to listen in.”

Ren turned around. She was a likable woman, and he thought well of her because of what she did for Ruka back at dinner.

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“Are you hurti” Richard took her to the couch and crouched down to check on her.

“No. I'm fine.” | don’t think | should be here. She stood up and limped toward the door. “You gentlemen go ahead. I'll go now.”

Richard said, “I'll take her to her room, Uncle.”

“Sure.” Ren nodded.

She must have hurt her knees. Richard carried her in his arms and left.

Angela blamed herself for interrupting their conversation. She was worried Richard might scold her.