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?”

not more than two meters away.

help you?” Angeline turned around to gaze expressionlessly at the approaching

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

what if I am?” Angeline asked in cold amusement. “Who are you to interrogate me, Mr. Yiurk?

caused Hanson’s scowl to

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

and match his imposing aura with her

concern for

in pain as his back collided against the wall,

leaned in closer. The tenderness in

of a prestigious university, and I can arrange a stable job for you,” he uttered every word with warm

him. Her seductive gaze suddenly turned

Hanson’s expression grew taut.

trap when he heard

“How dare you seduce a married man,

slap was about to find its mark, Hanson grabbed her wrist in time with a

could you say that about me, Hanson?” she

depart with a cold, contemptuous smile crinkling the corners of her

a small act. Without the support of Wilfred, Sorelle Group would have fallen apart

her home. The former departed

through her purse in search

feeling that the man called

call was answered promptly. “Ms. Golding,” came

Angeline asked tentatively

chuckled instead. “Looks

herself, Angeline still felt strangely

that it felt as though her heart was about to beat out of her

said quietly as she clutched her phone, “but you must find out what happened to my child