One evening, she was strolling around the compound when her ankle was finally feeling a lot better. As she sat at the parterre and read her book, she suddenly heard the sound of a helicopter and looked up out of curiosity.
The next moment, she noticed a chopper flying over her head toward the field, which made her wonder whether it was the man who was back. Thrilled and excited, she carried her book tightly in her arms and scurried toward the field.
As Angela’s hair was billowing in the strong wind and covering her face, she had to block the breeze with her hand and squinted to see what was up ahead..
When the wind finally stopped blowing, Richard opened the door and stepped out of the cockpit, entering the lady’s view. Wearing a camo t-shirt, he seemed even more like a strong, tough guy due to his intimidating aura.
With a bright smile on her face, Angela looked at Richard just as he gazed back at her with his luggage in his hand. At that moment, the helicopter’s main rotor began to spin rapidly as it slowly levitated into the air, generating a strong twirl of wind that blew at Angela’s hair and messed it up.
However, she quickly tried to fix her hair, tilting her head slightly to the side as she scampered toward the man with a smile. “You’re finally back!”
Meanwhile, Richard felt his heart skipping a beat, staring at Angela’s smile in the illuminating evening hue. Has she been waiting for my return all this while? As the lady was holding a book in her hand, the evening sun was shining on her face, her long hair running all the way down to her waist. At the same time, her smooth fair skin only served to make her look even more gorgeous and pretty.
The next moment, Richard nodded at her in response and directly moved on with his luggage in his hand, as if he was reluctant to even greet her.
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