Her Precious Baby

Chapter 42

They stepped forward at the same time to hold Floretta.

However, Angeline was too anxious that she, too, had forgotten about the slippery floor. Her body leaned forward, and she was about to crash to the ground when a large arm grabbed hold of her.

Surprised, she looked up and saw Evander holding both her and Floretta, each in one arm.

Floretta chuckled, her gaze darting from Evander to Angeline. Immediately, her eyes lit up, and she asked, “Angel, shouldn’t you consider becoming my mommy since Daddy hugged you?”

Evander froze while Angeline blushed.

She scrambled out of Evander’s arms and stood up, correcting Floretta, “Watch your words. Your daddy has a fiancée already. Come on. Let’s continue making apple hand pies.”

The moment Floretta heard the words “apple hand pies,” she ignored Evander in an instant and skipped toward Angeline to continue making the pastries.

Suddenly, Angeline turned around to glance at Evander. “Mr. Golding, you haven’t been spending much time with Floretta, right? Do you want to join us?”

Evander could not help but feel bad when he saw Floretta kneading the dough seriously. She’s right. I don’t think I’ve been spending much time with Floretta recently.

Just as he was lost in his thoughts, an apron was stuffed into his arms.

Standing in front of him, Angeline said with a smile, “Francesca says Floretta hasn’t been this happy. I’m sure she’ll be delighted if you could make apple hand pies with her.”

Evander frowned with disgust at the pink floral apron in his arms.

Regardless, he still followed Angeline to the countertop. Floretta helped him put on the apron in a clumsy manner and said sweetly, “Remember to pay attention, Daddy.”

Evander was speechless.

Just like that, Angeline had successfully recruited a father and a daughter as her students.

Evander followed Angeline’s actions mindlessly, mixing the flour and making the filling. Finally, they reached the final step, which was to wrap the fillings with the pastry.

“Most apple hand pies sold out there are shaped like semi-circles, but we don’t have to be so strict. We can let our imagination go wild and make whatever shape we want,” Angeline said professionally.

“Got it!” Floretta raised her hand excitedly.

as usual, Evander poured all his focus on the dough as he crimped the

as if he was creating the

rabbit and bear-shaped apple hand pies. At the same time, Floretta had created a chubby smiley face

board, and they were filled with

board varied in

tilted her head and asked innocently, “Wow, Daddy, did you

hold it in, Angeline burst out laughing

expression turned as dark as thunder. Feigning ignorance, he forced himself to remain calm as he flattened the “poo”

marched out of the kitchen without

their lips, smiling as they

clapped her hands happily when the apple hand pies were placed

Angeline help her instead. In the end, Angeline had

Then, she checked the toiletries, only to find the children’s shower gel had finished.

out that the new

unable to step away from her spot, Angeline went to the guest room alone. The shelf was filled with new towels, and to her dismay, the shower gel

to grab a bottle of

the

out beside her ears as

Angeline froze and nodded robotically. “Yes, that’s

did not dare to look up. All she saw was the shadow

a towel and lowered his head. The surprise was evident in his eyes as he

never looked at her carefully and had just realized that

there, at the very least, and she seemed exceptionally

gel, blushing from the stare he

figured Evander had just finished showering, for the refreshing fragrance

looking for Angeline in the guest room. The second she saw the scene in the room, she clamped her hands over her mouth, her eyes glinting

I think Angel is going to become my mommy soon. Hmm… But I think I

phone and sneakily

Creak!

leaning against moved,

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