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Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

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Chapter 1327

At Meyers Residence.

Gilbert and his wife, Daphne, had prepared a sumptuous meal for their daughter and son-in-law to-be. Though Angela and Richard

were not married yet, the wedding was taking place soon after Christmas, and all the old Meyers couple could think about was the

grandchild they would soon be having.

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Angela wanted to bring out her old photo albums for Richard to see, but as soon as she took them, Daphne rushed over and

stopped her. “Hey! Put that down. You shouldn't be carrying such heavy things. I'll do it. Give it to me.”

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“Mom! Aren't you being a little too paranoid? It's just a photo album!” Angela shook her head helplessly. It was not like she was

made of glass. She was just pregnant! She still felt the sas ever!

The only exception was the limitations imposed on the couple's nightly activities, which was something Angela was greatly

displeased with. She wanted to enjoy their honeymoon year with just the two of them.

Gilbert was enjoying a cup of tea and he laughed when he heard the exchange. “Your mother’s just too anxious. She's been losing

sleep too, you know? She didn’t sleep well at all for the past two days.”

“It's only because | can’t wait to hold my grandchild!” Daphne fretted over her daughter. Angela was her precious baby, one she

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raised for so many years, and childbirth was no easy feat. How could her baby, who was scared of needles and doing blood tests,

be able to withstand the pain of childbirth?

Richard took it all in and figured out the best way to shower his wife with affection. He got up and took Angela's album from her.

“From now on, leave anything that weighs over one pound to me.”

Angela snorted and leaned against his shoulder. “Why are you getting paranoid too?!”

Richard helped her to the couch before he started taking a look at the photo album. Gilbert went out to take a call, while Daphne

busied herself in the kitchen.