After hopping onto the passenger seat, Angela breathed a sigh of relief before turning to face the man who was cladded in a black sweater.It seemed like he loved this kind of black sweater that fit his body perfectly.
It displayed his handsome and neat image of a tough guy.
Angela was crazy over his fashion sense as well.
“Did I keep you waiting?” She brushed her hair to one side and smiled at him..
“I arrived not long ago.” Richard reached out his hand to the back seat to grab a bouquet of flowers for her.
“This is for you.”
It was then she was stunned for a moment.I didn’t know this side of him.
They’re roses! I thought the word ‘romantic’ was never in his vocabulary!
With a sweet expression, she accepted the lovely flowers as it lightened her mood.
“Did you pick them yourself?” She sniffed the flowers while asking him.
“Hmm, I picked them one by one and asked the staff to arrange them into a bouquet.”
The image of Richard selecting the flowers intently in the florist’s amused Angela and rendered the bouquet in her hand more precious.
“Where are we going?” she asked.
“You’ll find out once we arrive there.” He left her hanging.
There was a smile on his ever rigid countenance, which indicated how happy he was at the moment.
Therefore, she did not sound him out and decided to just follow him.
Regardless of where they were heading to, she would be happy as long as he was by her side.
It was not until they entered a top-notch restaurant did she realize that Richard had reserved a place at the most expensive restaurant in the city.
It pained her at the thought that he was going to spend a lot of money on this meal.
After staying seated, she whispered.
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