Chapter 286
Ruth was taken aback. She hadn’t realized Richard knew Shermaine.
“Thank you for saving me,” Richard said earnestly.
Shermaine smiled. “Consider it repayment for what you did for my mother.”
Rath thought, ‘So Shermaine was Richard’s rescuer in Rodunst?‘
Richard’s expression turned wistful as he offered a cake box. “Please take this. It’s delicious.”
Unlike Ruth, Shermaine held no grudge. Although his methods were flawed, Richard’s devotion to Ruth was genuine. Shermaine accepted graciously. “Thanks.”
Relieved, Richard turned to Ruth, his gaze brimming with restrained longing. “I’ll go, Juliana. Take care of yourself.”
The contrast stung. Jameson had discarded Ruth like trash, while Richard treasured her like gold.
After dinner, Ross went straight to the surgical wing at Yaleview Hospital for Danielle, only to learn she had already left for Lightspring City.
Knowing the earthquake zone desperately needed medics and supplies, Ross called her immediately.
Danielle answered after endless rings, her voice clipped. “Make it quick. I’m swamped.”
“Stay safe out there,” Ross said.
Danielle paused for a moment, then laughed, “You’re worried about me?”
“Yeah.”
“Thanks, but unnecessary.”
Ross clenched his phone. “The forecasts predict aftershocks. Avoid crowded areas. Don’t take risks.”
“Uh–huh.” Danielle’s tone was pure indifference.
Ross swallowed hard, his throat tightening with frustration. He wished he could fly to Lightspring City and drag this reckless woman back, but he had no right. “Danielle, just behave, okay?”
“What am I, your cat?” Ever since his rejection, Danielle had made it her mission to defy him. It was the only way to soothe her pride. As the Shelly family heiress, she had never been refused before, except by Ross, repeatedly.
“When you act spoiled, you really do,” Ross chuckled, especially with that sweet, pleading voice she used when begging for kisses.
The unexpected flirtation threw Danielle off. She stammered, clearing her throat, “Uh… I gotta go.”
“Did you hear what I said?”
“Loud and clear.”
Only then did Ross feel slightly relieved.
By month’s end, the full moon hung like a silver coin.
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