Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl (Pearl and Richard) novel Chapter 862

After careful consideration, Pearl decided not to tell Richard about her mother's passing. She felt it would only bring unnecessary worry and ruin his mood.

"In that case, I won't disturb your sleep," she said, preparing to leave.

But before she could go, Richard pulled her into a tight hug from behind, his warmth enveloping her.

"Don't leave. Stay with me," Richard pleaded, unable to let go of her. Pretending to despise her for so long had driven him to the brink of madness.

His touch stirred something within Pearl, but she remained composed. "Then, I'll sleep in your bed, and you can sleep on the floor," she suggested seriously.

But Richard immediately rejected the idea. "Let's sleep together."

Pearl almost choked. "Oh, my! What are you thinking?"

"No, I mean, we're going to sleep together in the same bed." He added quickly, "We won't do anything else."

Pearl trusted him, but she couldn't help feeling taken aback by the suddenness of his request. "I should go home. You're getting married tomorrow, and it wouldn't look good if someone saw us together in bed."

The following morning, the Waldorf Residence buzzed with excitement as preparations for Richard's wedding began.

Both Dustan and Susan beamed with joy, relieved that their eldest son was finally tying the knot. The rest of the family hurried back to join in the celebration and bid Richard farewell.

Hanzel, dressed as the best man, approached Richard, who stood with a stoic expression. "Rick, it's your wedding day. Why aren't you happy?"

"I am happy," Richard replied indifferently.