Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

Chapter 981

Prev Chapter
Background

Font family

Font size

Line hieght

Full frame
Yes No

No line breaks
Yes No
Next Chapter

“What are you trying to do?! I'm warning you, if you dare touch me, I'll tell your grandpa about it,” Angela said, threatening him.

Richard smirked with a snort of laughter. “My grandpa couldn’t wait to have a great-grandson. If you can give him one, he'll be very grateful to you.” Angela's face was so red that it was almost bleeding. “You... Who wants to bear children for you?” Richard was only teasing her at first. Seeing how her face blushed scarlet, he knew that she would probably get pissed off if he angered her further. “Never mind. This room is too small forto perform,” he said while straightening up before taking the trench coat beside her and draping it over his shoulders.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

Hearing such a provocative remark, Angela clenched her teeth and looked daggers at him. Try it if you dare! “I'll go sleep in the car. Take care and keep warm,” Richard said. With that, he pulled the door open and left.

Angela couldn't help but look at him with a hint of worry in her eyes. “Richard...” However, the man had closed the door.

Angela had no intention of chasing the man out of the room. It's so cold outside, so he'll definitely be freezing in the car. Still, there's only one bed in here. If he stays here, what should we do? She lay down on the bed in exhaustion as if she had just fought a war while still wearing the man’s big military greatcoat. She couldn’t help but hold herself tight.

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.

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

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 stime, it cinto 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 ton 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.

| 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?”

Report chapter Comments

Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

Notify