Her Precious Baby

To her surprise, Angeline pulled away and replied curtly, “Don’t I have you to thank for that?”

Looking incredibly aggrieved, Joseline stared back with puppy dog eyes. “How could you say that? I’d never—”

“Quit pretending, Ms. Sorelle. No one else is around, so go on and get to the point,” Angeline interrupted as she eyed her sister with open disdain. One thing was for sure—she was sick of her sister’s friendly façade.

Since Angeline had seen through her, Joseline knew there was no longer a need to keep up her pretense. With an evil glint in her eye, she promptly leaned in and whispered, “I’m marrying Hanson soon, Angeline. You’d better not ruin things for me.”

Angeline looked her in the eye and scoffed. “My, my, you’ve thought this plan out well, haven’t you? If you hadn’t gotten me drunk back then and pushed me into a stranger’s bed, I reckon Hanson and I would’ve been married by now.”

Upon hearing that, Joseline stumbled backward in shock.

Oh, sh*t! Angeline knows the truth about that incident!

After looking around frantically and realizing there weren’t any surveillance cameras in the room, she finally calmed herself down.

“S-Stop spouting nonsense,” Joseline said through gritted teeth. “I wasn’t the one who set you up all those years ago.”

As she continued staring at her sister, Angeline suddenly recalled the latter saying that her child was still alive. Naturally, that piqued her curiosity.

“Fine. Let’s not talk about that for now. What I want to know is what happened to my child.”

Joseline’s air of superiority returned as she gave an arrogant sneer. “I didn’t lie to you. Your child is really still alive!”

Angeline froze immediately, feeling as though someone had doused her with cold water.

she demanded, trying desperately to calm herself

in such a panic. Without further ado, she whipped out her phone and began scrolling through her videos. “Speaking of which, you really ought to thank me. That man had intended to get rid of the baby, but I managed to save her and sent her to

after watching the

where she had delivered her baby, and ward 504, in particular,

the ward carrying a newborn and looked around shiftily. When she realized there wasn’t anyone else around, she tightened

the video right at that moment and zoomed in on the baby’s blanket. After scrutinizing it for a while, she

Yes! That’s my child!

blanket for her baby. She had even sewn a sunflower on one of the corners, hoping

away and

could venture far, however, Joseline’s cold, unfeeling voice rang out. “Do you honestly think the child is still

and turned

three years old. She went missing after that,” Joseline replied as she approached her sister, a

yet again. She stood rooted to

who kidnapped the child,” the latter said as she dug out a photo of a middle-aged lady

Angeline finally came to her senses. Ah, so

and stern. “Do you think I’ll

“What do you mean?”

for Sorelle Group’s shares,” Angeline replied calmly. “As for your wedding with Hanson…

Joseline flinched.

it. Not only have I not managed to get my threat across, but

glared at her sister. “Angeline Sorelle, you

Angeline merely

she had only just opened the door when she saw Hanson approaching with a set of clean clothes. Even though