Chapter 972
Night of Destiny
âWhy?â Angela was confused. Why were they hiding her here?
âAnyway, just listen to us.â Jared smiled cheekily.
Then, they got in the car, and after driving away, they quickly retreated into a forest but did not leave
and remained hidden.
In the car, Willy frowned and said, âArenât you afraid that Mr. Richard will beat you up?
âIâm not. After all, weâre doing this for their sake! Mr. Richard wouldnât bear to beat us up.â
âMiss Angela definitely wouldnât expect that Mr. Richard will be sending her back.â
âMr. Richard definitely wouldnât expect us.
to leave Miss Angela here either.â Angelaâs heart was racing a little. Whose car did Trevor and the
others want her to take? After all, the journey back was at two-hour drive through the mountains, and it
would be troublesome if they didnât get along well.
She glanced at the watch on her wrist, then looked back at Trevor and their car. only to see that they
were gone. Seeing that ten minutes had gone by, she plucked up the courage to come out from the
corner, then walked in the direction of the black SUV.
At this moment, the man, who was sitting in the back seat and busy working, noticed with his sharp
senses that someone was approaching his car. As soon as he looked up, Richardâs eyes widened
slightly. Why is Angela here?
The person walking toward his car was Angela, and she didnât seem to know that he was inside at all.
Twisting her hands with a slightly nervous expression, she slowly walked to the car window. Then, she
reached out and knocked on the door.
Richard looked through the car window. Because the windows were covered with a tinted film, the
inside of the car couldnât be seen clearly from the outside, and only the people inside could see the
people outside clearly.
Puzzled, Angela started to wonder if anyone was in the car. If it was empty, wouldnât she be doomed?
Would she have to spend the night in the small town? Trevor and the others wouldnât trick her like this,
right?
When she knocked on the door again, there was finally movement inside. Someone pressed a button
from the inside, and the car window was slowly lowered. A sharp and handsome face caught her off
guard as it entered her sight, and the manâs deep and unpredictable eyes stared at her.
Angela retracted her hand in shock as if she had been electrocuted before she took a few steps back.
âYou⦠Why are you here?â
It was Richard inside the car?
Angela suddenly understood Trevor and their intentions. At the same time, she realized that this man
was not on a mission at all, and he was just in town. Am I the reason why heâs forced to stay and work
in town?
âGet in,â Richard said in a low voice.
He had also guessed that this was the work of his subordinates; they had purposely pushed Angela to
him.
Angela looked at him resentfully as she turned her small face away and her chest heaved a little. This
man had actually lied to her when he was here all along.
Inside the car, Richard was dressed in a black sweater and a black trench coat, emanating an elegant
and regal aura.
Angela pursed her red lips and said. huffily, âI wonât get in your car.â
âTheyâve already gone back. If you donât get in my car, how are you going back?â Richard asked.
Angela felt bitter. She would rather go back with a stranger than stay in the car with him for a two-hour
drive.