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?”

from behind a column not more than two meters away. Though looking

I help you?” Angeline turned around to

the news true? Are you really in

amusement. “Who are you to interrogate me, Mr. Yiurk?

Hanson’s scowl to deepen

own good. You cannot afford to

turned sourer. She was about to retort when she

imposing aura with her

concern for me,

in pain as his back collided against the wall,

tenderness in her eyes confused and

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

at him. Her seductive gaze

Hanson’s expression grew taut.

fallen into Angeline’s trap when he heard her say, “Have you

dare you seduce a married man, you b*tch?” All composure forgotten,

Hanson grabbed her wrist in time with a grim look on his

say that about me, Hanson?”

of her eyes.

such a small act. Without the support of Wilfred, Sorelle Group would have fallen apart in her hands a long time

mall and dropped her home. The former departed after ascertaining the time to sign the agreement at

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

a vague feeling that the man called Jonathan Green knew of her

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

child alive?” Angeline asked tentatively in

not deny it but chuckled instead. “Looks

braced herself, Angeline still felt strangely

felt as though her heart was about to beat out of her chest. Even her eyes grew

will comply with your request,” she said quietly as she clutched her phone, “but you must find out what happened to my child without risking my interests. Otherwise, I will terminate our