Her Precious Baby

After knowing that Floretta was safe, he relaxed his brows. The next moment, he remembered something and looked at the calendar on his table.

I almost forgot. It’s the shooting day for Starlight Jewelry’s PSA!

Evander’s eyebrows knitted together again when he remembered the call he had made the night before.

Sylas walked up to Evander and said, “Mr. Golding, I’ll get some men to look for Ms. Floretta.”

“You don’t have to. Postpone the morning meeting. I’m going out for a while,” Evander said, then took his coat from the couch and walked out.

At the set, after Angeline asked Nancy to take care of Floretta, she took a glass of warm water and gave it to the director, who was sitting behind the camera. She tried to negotiate with him in a kind tone. “Mr. Fuller, could you change my lines?”

“I’m sorry, Ms. Sorelle. Golding Group has decided on this script, and they’re very satisfied with it. I’m afraid there’s nothing I can do,” Gordon Fuller, the director, replied with a serious expression.

Angeline’s face fell as her last ray of hope was crushed.

“Ms. Sorelle, you agreed to a fair competition back then in Mr. Golding’s office. Everyone’s watching. You shouldn’t try to bend the rules,” a woman piped up.

Denise’s assistant was holding an umbrella for Denise. The latter was a white shirt and a pleated skirt that complemented her long and fair legs. Other than that, her straight, shoulder-length hair made her look lovely and innocent.

When she was walking in Angeline’s direction, she bumped into Angeline’s shoulder on purpose with a smug look.

Angeline clenched her fists as she tried to suppress her anger. With a poker face, she said, “You don’t have to worry about that.”

Denise looked at Angeline with pity and flashed a smirk. She had seen Angeline’s script before Angeline did. Her new script is terrible. I can’t even look at it. Why is she still acting all high and mighty?

The live stream had officially begun.

ten-minute scene was beautiful and

“Cut! Good take!”

Angeline was sitting on a recliner, wearing

makeup while Denise walked up to Angeline and

and continued

didn’t mind because she was

Victory is mine!

only two hundred thousand,” Nancy informed, her face pale. “How can we possibly catch up to her when there’s such a big

At that moment, her palms were stained

lose. I

ten-minute break was over, Gordon went over to them. “Angeline, the props are

floral

was watching her as if she was a joke. Meanwhile, as if she had just made a critical decision, she walked toward Floretta and squatted down to look her in the eye. She patted Floretta’s head and asked gently, “Floretta, would you like

and curiosity were

You can’t.” Denise stopped her

take Floretta away, Floretta shoved her off forcefully

laughed when they

were filled with anger. Since she couldn’t snap at Floretta, she vented at Angeline. “Angeline, have you forgotten who Floretta is? What if the entire

face isn’t

and get ready! The audience is waiting!” Gordon

and led Floretta

She looked at Angeline and said dejectedly, “Angel, I’m

be scared. Just do what I tell you to do later.” Angeline chuckled, then whispered

moment, Floretta’s eyes lit up

head and said confidently, “Don’t worry. Just treat