Her Precious Baby

“How long more are you trying to conceal it, Ms. Sorelle? Your photograph with Mr. Golding is all over the Internet!” The director chuckled as he handed his phone to Angeline.

Angeline gasped, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw the trending photograph on Twitter.

It was of them in the guest room next to the rack, and Evander was reaching for the shower gel for her.

The angle of the photograph made it appear as if Evander was embracing her. Furthermore, he was clad in casual attire. It was difficult to imagine any scenario other than them being a couple.

Most importantly, who took the photograph? And why was it circulated?

Angeline returned the phone to the director with a mystified look. Noting the curious stares directed toward her, she could not help but twitch her lips.

I’m famous now because of Evander.

The director not only commenced Angeline’s scenes, but he also canceled the minigame at the water park and tasked an assistant to oversee Angeline’s requests.

Joseline faltered at the sight, flabbergasted.

How did this happen? How could a second-tier celebrity like Angeline be an acquaintance of Evander? Furthermore, wasn’t it revealed that he has a fiancée?

Before Joseline could figure it out, the director called for filming to continue.

The remaining scenes were shot without a hitch. After wrapping up for the day, Angeline called Nancy at once to have the latter help pack up while she went to change out of her uniform.

Angeline had spent the afternoon simmering in unease. I’d just sworn to Evander yesterday, and such an intimate photograph was leaked a day later. There’s no way he’ll let me off the hook for this.

After getting dressed, she emerged from the changing room and caught a glimpse of a silhouette following her from the mirror on the wall.

Angeline frowned, a cold smile spreading across her lips. She stopped and, without turning around, said, “How long are you planning on following me, Mr. Yiurk?”

meters away. Though looking refined in his expensive

Angeline turned around to gaze

stared down at her. “Is the news true? Are you really in

you to interrogate me, Mr.

caused Hanson’s scowl

own good. You cannot afford to entangle yourself with

expression turned sourer. She was about to retort when she spotted the gorgeous silhouette hidden behind the wall not far

gaze and match his imposing aura with her own. In the next instant, her slender fingers wrapped around

showing concern for me, Mr.

pain as his back collided against the wall, but he

tenderness in her eyes confused

Angeline. You are a graduate of a prestigious university, and I can arrange a stable job for you,” he uttered

gazed at him. Her seductive gaze suddenly turned cold

Hanson’s expression grew taut.

that he had fallen into Angeline’s trap when

of deranged fury. “How dare you seduce a married man, you b*tch?” All composure forgotten, she

her wrist in time with a

you say that about me, Hanson?” she demanded,

cold, contemptuous smile crinkling the corners of her eyes. Sounds

such a small act. Without the support of

for Angeline to emerge from the mall and dropped her home. The former departed after ascertaining the time to sign

a moment of thoughtful silence, she rummaged through her purse in search of the gold-plated name card and dialed the number

a vague feeling that the man called Jonathan

call was answered promptly. “Ms. Golding,” came the man’s low rumble on the

my child alive?” Angeline asked tentatively

instead. “Looks like you’ve decided to cooperate, Ms.

having braced herself, Angeline still felt strangely

heart was about to beat out of her chest.

you must find out what happened to my child without risking my