Chapter 963
Angela‘s crisis was also being resolved step by step, but the observation period still took a weck to half a month, so
they did not immediately let her leave. After Trevor busied himself for a while, he was shocked when he realized
that it was almost ten in the evening and he had to hurry to see if Richard was back
At thai moment. Angela was sleeping in the room. but she felt weak and dizzy. having not even the strength to raise
her hand she was suffering from a high fever. but she didn‘t even have a crll phone. let alone the arrength to get
out of bed and call for someone. In addition, she never wanted to see anyone, so she kept clinging onto the blanket
in an attempt to keep herself warın.
Meanwhile, Richard had just returned to the room and was drinking a glass of water. He was just planning to sit on
the couch and take a break when there was a knock on the door
“Come in”
Trevor hurriedly opened the door and came in. “Mr. Richard, you‘re finally back. You should hurry up and go take a
look at Miss Angela!”
Richard instantly placed the glass in his hand down, and the concern in his voice was palpable as he asked, “What
happened to her?”
“When I went to ask her to come down for dinner, I noticed that she didn‘t look well. I think she‘s sick.”
Recalling that she had withstood the cold wind all afternoon on the top of the mountain that day and ended up
getting drenched in the rain later on, Richard
thought that it would be strange if she didn‘t get sick after everything she had done.
He got up and went out, and Trevor couldn‘t help but follow him. When Richard knocked on Angela‘s door, it could
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“Angela, open the door.” Richard called out her name in a low voice,
However, they were only met with silence. Angela should definitely be in her room at this hour, but why was she not
answering even though she was inside?
“Is Miss Angela asleep?” Trevor guessed.
“Go and get the keys,” Richard ordered.
Sensing that things seemed to be a bit serious, Trevor quickly turned around and went to the management office.
After a while, the management staff came over with a
Angela‘s crisis was also being resolved step by step, but the observation period still took a week to half a month, so
they did not immediately let her leave. After Trevor busied himself for a while, he was shocked when he realized
that it was almost ten in the evening, and he had to hurry to see if Richard was back.
At that moment, Angela was sleeping in the room, but she felt weak and dizzy, having not even the strength to
raise her hand. She was suffering from a high fever, but she didn‘t even have a cell phone, let alone the strength to
get out of bed and call for someone. In addition, she never wanted to see anyone, so she kept clinging onto the
blanket in an attempt to keep herself warm.
Meanwhile, Richard had just returned to the room and was drinking a glass of water. He was just planning to sit on
the couch and take a break when there was a knock on the door
“Come in.”
Trevor hurriedly opened the door and came in. “Mr. Richard, you‘re finally back. You should hurry up and go take a
look at Miss Angela!”
Richard instantly placed the glass in his hand down, and the concern in his voice was palpable as he asked, “What
happened to her?”
“When I went to ask her to come down for dinner, I noticed that she didn‘t look well. I think she‘s sick.”
Recalling that she had withstood the cold wind all afternoon on the top of the mountain that day and ended up
getting drenched in the rain later on, Richard thought that it would be strange if she didn’t get sick after everything
she had done.
He got up and went out, and Trevor couldn‘t help but follow him. When Richard knocked on Angela‘s door, it could
be seen from the crack of the door that the lights were turned off inside.
“Angela, open the door.” Richard called out her name in a low voice.
However, they were only met with silence. Angela should definitely be in her room at this hour, but why was she not
answering even though she was inside?
“Is Miss Angela asleep?” Trevor guessed.
“Go and get the keys,” Richard ordered.
Sensing that things seemed to be a bit serious, Trevor quickly turned around and went to the management office.
After a while, the management staff came over with a
key, and he quickly unlocked the door to Angela‘s room. As soon as the door opened and he stepped aside,
Richard‘s tall figure had already rushed in.
Trevor hurriedly turned on the lights, and saw that under the lights, Angela was wrapped in a blanket, her face was
unnaturally red, and she was sweating profusely.
Richard quickly placed his palm on her forehead and felt that it was scorching. He said to Trevor, “Go to the
infirmary and call someone over. She‘s having a fever.” ...
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Once again, Trevor hurriedly ran out, while Richard sat on the edge of the bed and took the bleary girl in his arms,
lifting the blankets aside for her body to dissipate its heat.
Although Angela had a bad fever, she still knew that Richard was sitting next to her, and her hand instinctively
pushed him. “Richard... Don‘t hug me...”
At her words, Richard started to get a little angry. She was already this sick, but she still cared about who was
hugging her?
“Don‘t talk. I‘ll send you to the infirmary.” Saying that, Richard pushed the blanket aside and looked for her coat
before putting it on her and heading to the door with her in his arms.
In the infirmary, the doctor prescribed some medicine for her fever and hooked her up to an IV drip. On the quiet
hospital bed, Angela‘s complexion was as pale as a sheet of paper, making her look both pitiful and sad.
“It‘s just been a day. How did Miss Angela turn out like this?” Standing by the side, Trevor felt a little pained as well.
However, the man who was in the most pain remained silent and quietly stared at the sleeping girl, his heart filling
with guilt.
He had been careless in the afternoon, and he didn‘t realize that she was burning up. If Trevor hadn‘t found out,
and her fever was left untreated all night, who knew how serious the consequences would‘ve been. “Thank you,
Trevor.” Richard turned his head and thanked him seriously.
Suddenly feeling a little flattered, Trevor scratched his head and said, “Mr. Richard, don‘t be like this. Miss Angela
will be your wife in the future, so I must be concerned for her too.”
Richard jolted at his words. Was that true? Did Angela have such an important role in his team already?
“Go and rest! Also, don‘t mention that word in her presence in the future,” Richard reminded.
“Why not? Miss Angela said that to me as well. She asked me not to misunderstand her relationship with you, and
she said that you‘re just friends. Mr. Richard, what happened between the both of you?” Trevor asked curiously.