She just wanted a win against Angela; whether she could be Richard’s girlfriend was never part of the equation. As she was locked up here, her life was boring. and it was about time to find something interesting to do.
Ten minutes later, Angela was eating a bowl of fragrant noodles-it was all thanks to Richard’s privilege that the cook took the trouble to make her an extra bowl of noodles at 9.00PM. Despite that, Angela was still very grateful to the cook.
“Do you want some?” she asked Richard.. who was sitting on the couch.
“No, thanks. He wasn’t hungry.
The sole reason why she was starving was because of him-Ariel was sitting next to him previously, causing her misunderstanding to deepen so much that she had lost her appetite for dinner and couldn’t stomach anything.
After Angela was done with her meal, she began to clean up the dishes, but he stopped her from doing that. Instead, he checked the time on his watch and thought it was time for her to go to rest.
She looked around the place with her beautiful eyes and subsequently fixed them at his neat grey bed; she looked as if she was pondering something. Regardless, Richard saw right through her and refused directly, “You can’t occupy my bed.”
Angela pouted when she heard his refusal.
“What a petty man.” This woman knows nothing about pettiness, he thought. If she really slept with him on the same bed, he would have trouble falling asleep the whole night!
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