“Have you finished your work?” Ang asked him.
Richard gave her a doubtful look.
“Can... Can you stay here with me for a while? I’m sleepy, but I’m scared of having nightmares. If you’re by my side, | might
sleep better,” Ang expressed her inner thoughts.N?velDrama.Org owns this.
Richard nced at the file next to him without her noticing and nodded, “Okay, I''ll stay here and finish my work. Get some sleep!”
“Can... Can | sleep on your bed? The couch is too small.” Ang was getting greedy now.
She did not only want to upy his time, but she even asked for his bed.
Surprisingly, Richard did not refuse her request. Raising his brows, he agreed, “Sure.”
Ang was so sleepy that she started yawning. After getting up, she felt light headed and fell into Richard’s arms. Seeing that,
he quickly embraced her, causing her head to m against his shoulder des. Her face quickly wrinkled in pain.
“Why is your body so hard?!” Ang muttered in annoyance.
Richard smirked lightly and helped her to get up. Ang walked over to his huge and tidy bed that was filled with
masculinity. Ang felt much more at ease when lying on it.
She then looked at the man sitting on the couch. Although it was merely the back of his head, she thought he was good looking.
No man had ever attracted her with the back of his head.
After taking a few more nces at him, she felt her eyelids getting heavy, and she soon fell asleep once again.
Richard picked up the book she read earlier and noticed that she had folded the edge of one of the pages cutely.
He then turned his head to look at Ang, who was sleeping on her side. She was probably so exhausted that she fell asleep
after a while.
Fishing out his phone, he dialed Trevor’s number and ordered, in a low voice, “Bring myptop into the room.”
Trevor responded curtly and brought theptop in after a while. Just as he pushed the door and intended to step in, he saw
Richard bringing his finger up to his lips in an attempt to tell him to stay quiet.
Trevor was a little puzzled until he saw Ang lying on Richard’s bed. Suddenly, he understood something. Smiling subtly, he tip-
toed into the room and left theptop on the coffee table. After that, he leaned over and asked in a whisper, “Are you sleeping
together now?”
Richard warned, “Don’t talk nonsense after you leave the room.”
Trevor covered his mouth and smiled. Did Richard just admit it? Anyway, he was happy for him because both of them looked
good together.
While Richard did some work on the sofa, Ang switched various sleeping positions on the bed. She slept on her belly, crossed
her legs, and slept soundly.
When it was almost six in the evening, Ang woke up feeling recharged. She opened her eyes to find that Richard was still
working on the couch, and the corners of her mouth curved into a sly smile.
Somehow, Richard could always trigger Ang’s mischievous side. She wanted to make fun of him.
Ang closed her eyes and deliberately pretended to have a nightmare. She murmured, “Richard...”