Trapped with a Doctor

Chapter 185 Did Someone Cook Dinner



Chapter 185 Did Someone Cook Dinner

Angela approached the three women; they stepped backwards.

Angela didn't say anything for a few seconds. Then, she went back to where she stood and said, "Was

Randal dismissed because his superiors found faults with him?"

"Yes, that's what they said."

"Okay, I get it now. Thank you!" 'Arvin must have wanted to avenge me, ' she thought.

The tall woman became more puzzled. "Aren't you with Mr. Gu?" she asked Angela, who seemed

please with the answer, and continued, "Why are you asking about Randal?"

She doubted that Angela was involved with the both of them at the same time.

Angela rubbed her chin and decided to tell them the truth, "Because I want to thank the person who

fired the jerk for me!"

"Jerk? Were you really dating him before?" One of the women asked Angela.

"Yes, " Angela said, "But... he cheated on me a few days after we started going out." Fortunately, Arvin

knew about it, too. 'I was so lucky to have Arvin by my side, ' Angela thought.

So that was what happened!

Girls always enjoyed gossiping with their friends. Within a few minutes, Angela had established rapport

with these women.

Angela even added them on WeChat when they went out of the restroom. Then, she found out that

they were all working at the R and D department.

After work, Angela steered clear of the reporters and sneaked into Shengfeng Mansion to use Arvin's

private lab because she could not work properly in the hospital.

After entering his apartment, Angela went straight to the lab.

She noticed something familiar when passed through the living room...

She stopped walking, turned around, and went to a white shelf against the wall. Then, she held up an

item, which caught her attention, and studied it carefully.

'This... this shell... is the one I discreetly put into his pocket when we were on the coast...' Angela

recalled.

Now, it had been carefully cleaned and mounted on a round base, adding decor to the living room.

...

Angela's heart fluttered, beating fast. She never expected that Arvin would treasure the shell. She had

even forgotten about it.

'Compared with Randal, Arvin is so much nicer to me!' As she thought about this, Angela sniffled.

She wanted to call Arvin at once, but considering that he might be busy, she compressed all she

wanted to say into a three-word message and sent it to him.

Arvin was currently attending a conference overseas.

As he was listening to the speech, his phone vibrated, which meant that someone had entered his lab.

He frowned, but then he realized that it might be his Angela, so he relaxed.

He checked the CCTV on his phone and saw a girl changing into the protective clothing.

'You naughty girl!' He thought and smiled. 'You always do that without my permission!'

As he switched off the video, he was about to text Angela on WeChat. Then, he saw that Angela had

already messaged him two minutes ago. The message read, "I love you."

His heart filled with tenderness. Arvin texted back with, "What? Are you saying that to bribe your way

into my lab?"

Even though he was pleased with this verbal bribe, he preferred another type of bribe even more...

Knowing that Angela couldn't bring her phone into the lab, Arvin finished the text and called Shelley.

Then, he turned off his phone and continued listening to the seminar.

It was 11:00 PM when Angela read Arvin's message. She left the lab tired and sleepy.

She was a bit confused as she read Arvin's message. She wondered how Arvin could have possibly

known that she had entered his lab.

And then it dawned on her... He had a CCTV in his lab.

As she had gotten out of the lab, she smelled something delicious - did someone cook dinner?

She trotted to the table. Sure enough, there were several dishes on the table. There was even a pot of

her favorite preserved egg congee.

She could immediately tell that they were cooked by Shelley, So she texted Arvin, "You asked shelly to

come and make dinner for me?"

The answer was too obvious. How could Shelley knew she was here if Arvin hadn't told her?

Arvin answered by calling her, "Why did you come out so late?" He had been too occupied that he

forgot to remind her to have dinner.

"I've been too immersed with work, " Angela answered with a giggle. She tasted the fried lamb with

cumin. 'My god, it's delicious!'

Knowing that she was eating, Arvin ended the call with a few words, reminding her to call him again

before she went to sleep.

But Angela had forgotten to do so after she showered and fell asleep immediately...

It was already 1:00 AM, but he hadn't gotten a call yet, so Arvin called his security and asked, "Is the

light in the room off?"

The security looked up to one of the rooms and answered, "Yes, sir."

Then, he knew that she had already went to bed, so he ended his work and went to rest as well.

Angela's life was dull when Arvin was not around. The next day, when Angela went to the R and D

department, no one was outside.

She later found out from her colleagues that it was Kent who sent the reporters away.

After work, Angela was alone in the hospital and was about to call a cab to go back.

"Master, I can't stand it anymore! I've always dreamed of going to the Shaolin Temple in Songshan to

learn Kung Fu..." Angela's phone rang. It was Fabian. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

"Hey Fabian!"

"Hi, Angela. Are you available tonight? I need your help."

"Okay..." She agreed to help him. Anyway, she had no plans for the night.

Fabian rode his motorcycle and had Angela ride with him. After nearly half an hour, they reached their

destination.

Angela took off her helmet and saw a European-style castle. It had magnificent windows and a

delicately carved roof...

If its black exterior was changed into a colorful one, it would definitely look like it was straight out of a

fairytale.

The old tall gate opened, and four huge pillars and some European furniture came into sight.

There were a warm fireplace, an ivory-colored sofa, a checkered carpet, and paintings by the last

century's French artists.

On the table were elegant candlesticks that flickered and shiny silver dinnerware...

Several western dishes had been served on the table. In the kitchen were some Michelin chefs, while

two maids continued serving fresh dishes on the long table.


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