Chapter 92

A group of reporters got ushered into the house by Barbara, who had smiles all over her face.

Richard stood at the balcony from where he looked down, wondering why they were in his house.

He squeezed his face into a frown and decided to remain mute and still.

All he thought about was Emily, and he wished for a moment where they would be alone in each other’s arms.

A slight knock on his door distracted his thoughts and returned them to the present.

“The visitors have arrived”, Barbara announced, peeking into his room with a wide smile on her face.

Richard hissed in frustration and ignored her. He wasn’t ready for any sort of drama currently and the best way to avoid that was staying mute and pretending not to hear her.

“Richard!” Barbara suddenly barked angrily, walking into the room and shaking him fervently.

Richard’s eyes blazed in rage and, with a great look of displeasure, he sat on the bed.

“What the hell is your problem?”

“The visitors are here!” Barbara replied almost immediat