Chapter 48

Richard strongly insisted on staying for dinner with Sarah; his persuasive words worked, and after his firm request, Sarah decided to stay. To note, hardly anyone else's words could get her to obediently listen. Only Richard's words had that certain effect. At the table, Richard, grinning from ear to ear, asked her, "Little Angel, what do you like to eat?" "Don't call me a little Angel, my name is Anderson Sarah, just call me by my name." "Sarah…" Richard muttered this name; his beautiful eyes narrowed to a line. It's indeed a lovely name. Sarah, and Richy, how well they match! His face beamed with joyful delight, "Alright, can I just call you Sarah?" "Okay." "Then you call me Richy. That's my nickname. That's how my mom calls me." "Your mom calls you a second fool." At this point, Damien, cutting his steak, spoke casually. Richard: "…" "Little uncle, what nonsense are you talking about?" "Isn't it true?" Damien slightly raised his eyes, a hint of a smile in his gaze. Richard was truly