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.

his focus

looked so serious as if he was creating the world’s

hand pies. At the same time, Floretta had created a chubby smiley face and had even made some

fell on Evander’s board, and they were filled with

his board varied in sizes

head and asked innocently, “Wow, Daddy, did you make a

to hold it in, Angeline burst out

forced himself

washed his hands and marched out of the kitchen without a

lips, smiling as they exchanged

her hands happily when the apple hand pies were placed in

insisted Angeline help her instead. In the end, Angeline had no choice but to oblige and follow Floretta into

bathtub with warm water. Then, she checked the toiletries, only to find the children’s

Floretta to wait in the bathroom. After asking Francesca, she found out that the

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 was placed on top of the

out to grab a bottle of shower

this the one

rang out beside her ears as an arm passed over the top

froze and nodded robotically. “Yes,

did not dare to look up. All she

his head. The surprise was evident in his eyes as he studied Angeline’s delicate

never looked at her carefully and

the other women out there, at the very least, and she seemed exceptionally patient, especially when it came

stare he gave her. She felt as if the temperature of the guest room had

the refreshing fragrance made her want

second she saw the scene in the room, she clamped her hands over her mouth, her

become my mommy

and sneakily took a few pictures

Creak!

against moved, causing

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