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My Baby’s Daddy

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Chapter 895 

Even after returning to her room, Angela‘s arms remained wrapped around herself as fear and unease filled her

mind. It was only then that she realized those evil forces would do anything for that lipstick 

Those people were currently looking for her everywhere. The terror she felt had only grown stronger after her

mother‘s death. She thought that danger was far away from her, but now it seemed to be looming over her head

like a curse of death. 

Deep down, she begged and prayed that no one else would ever be hurt or killed for her sake. 

She stayed in her room for the entire night, having no appetite to even eat dinner. The next morning, she woke up

haggard with prominent dark circles on her pale face. 

Trevor was the first to notice her. “Good morning, Miss Angela!” 

“Morning,” she responded with a smile. 

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“Are you okay?” 

“I‘m fine.” Nightmares had filled her dreams the entire night and kept her awake. She shook her 

“Don‘t worry. You will be safe with us protecting you,” he comforted. 

“I know,” she replied. She then saw the group running back from their morning job. Her eyes were immediately

drawn to the handsome figures, and Richard was one of them. 

He was such an eye–catching man. Even among a group of equally handsome and tall men, there was still a unique

charm to him. 

“Mr. Richard loves coffee in the morning. Can you send a cup up to his room later?” Trevor suggested 

It was a moment before Angela understood what he meant by that. Indeed, she had been looking for a chance to

improve her relationship with Richard, especially after how she had treated him the night before. They would be

spending a lot of time together, so she did not want things to remain so awkward. 

“Very well. I will bring him a cup later.” She was thankful for Trevor‘s thoughtful suggestion. 

He responded with a chuckle before walking away. She heaved a heavy sigh before turning to look at the group of

men exercising under the sun, unknowingly mesmerized by the sight. 

Soon, the group dispersed. The change snapped her back to reality, and she hurried away. 

She hid behind a pillar and watched as Richard returned to his room. She then seized the chance to get a cup of

coffee ready. 

Although they did not live in luxury, the kitchen was equipped with a great coffee machine which Angela knew how

to operate. Once the cup of coffee was ready, she brought it up on a tray to 

Richard‘s room. 

Arriving at the door, she knocked. “Come in,” answered a deep voice. 

When she entered the room, she found Richard half–dressed. When he saw that it was her, he quickly put on his

clothes, covering up his perfect muscles. In fact, he did it so quickly that it seemed like he thought letting her look a

second longer was a travesty. 

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In her heart, she was panicking. She did not expect him to still be half–dressed. Thankfully, he had his pants on. 

“I‘m sorry. Can I come in?” She turned her gaze down to look at the floor. 

“Sure.” He straightened his shirt before walking over to the couch. He had been expecting a subordinate, not her. 

She walked over and bent down to put the cup of coffee on the table before him. However, the unexpected heat

coming from the bottom of the cup made her hands jerk, pouring the cup of coffee down onto his pants. 

Moreover, the liquid landed on him in the worst place possible. 

“Aah!” She instantly darted over with some facial tissues to wipe the liquid away from his pants. 

She was in such a state of panic that she forgot where exactly she was touching. She wiped and wiped, and... It was

only then that she realized what was going on. Her cheeks were blushing as she stared down at the spot she had

been wiping. 

“I‘m sorry. I am so sorry. I did not mean to do this.” She looked up at him with innocent eyes. 

His lips were tightly pressed together as his throat rolled with a swallow. Richard stared at her with his dark eyes as

a storm brewed in them.