Chapter 560

Angela led Richard through the corridor of the large office, prompting hushed whispers among the employees. Speculations about the relationship between Richard and Angela swirled in the air, some of which accidentally reached Angela’s ears. “Is he her bodyguard or her boyfriend?” one assistant asked another in a low voice. Angela turned around and answered loudly, “Neither. He’s my husband.” The assistant flushed with embarrassment, and the others no longer had to wonder. Some of the single male employees who had held out hope for Angela now realized they didn’t stand a chance—not even the slightest opportunity remained. Angela was married. And though her husband didn’t appear extravagantly wealthy, the commanding, noble aura he carried was unmistakably rare. On Angela’s desk, client files were already neatly arranged. As she took her seat, an assistant promptly brought in two cups of tea. “Switch mine to coffee, please,” Angela said. “Of course,” the assistant replied before stepping