Her Precious Baby

It seemed like that woman had become a taboo topic.

Revealing a look of confusion, Floretta replied, “I don’t know. I’ve never seen my mom since young. Grandma said that she didn’t want me.”

“Furthermore, Grandma only likes boys, so she keeps forcing Daddy to marry Ms. Sherrock and have an heir. Once Daddy actually marries that woman, I’ll be kicked out of the house to wander the streets.” Floretta sighed heavily, propping an arm beneath her chin with a troubled look.

Her sighs made her seem like an adult.

Although Angeline knew that Floretta was exaggerating, she still felt her heart ache when she heard that.

If she had not lost her daughter, she would be as old as Floretta by now.

Whenever she looked at Floretta’s situation, her thoughts would wander to her child. Although she might not live as good a life as Floretta, but she…

Angeline did not dare to continue her thoughts. Tears welled up as she raised her head slightly and fanned her eyes.

Floretta was shocked by her reaction.

What’s happening? Not only did I fail at setting up Angel’s and Daddy’s marriage, but I also made her cry! Oh no! Am I going to be chased out by Ms. Sherrock to the streets? Can I still survive by being a child celebrity?

Floretta quickly whipped out a piece of tissue paper and passed it to Angeline so she could wipe her tears. In a cute voice, Floretta consoled, “Angel, don’t be sad. Daddy treats me very well.”

Angeline calmed down and stroked Floretta’s head with a determined look in her eyes.

“Floretta, you must believe that your mother had her own reasons. No mother in the world is cruel enough to abandon her child. You must grow up well and wait for her to find you again.”

By saying that, she had already solidified her determination to find her child.

After they finished eating, Lester suddenly called Angeline over to film another shot, which would take around ten minutes. During that period, Francesca would probably have arrived.

room to drink her

so confident, Angeline did not

few minutes after Angeline left, someone suddenly knocked on the

“Who’s that?”

from the cake shop. You ordered a strawberry cake from us

heard that, Floretta’s eyes lit

Angel’s

She climbed down from the bed, ran to open the door, and said to the man standing outside, “Bring me

held Floretta’s hand and walked forward. When they reached the ground floor, he suddenly led her around multiple corners.

refused to budge. “Sir, send me back! I’ll

revealed a vicious smile. He lifted

her filming, she was done with her work, so Lester

bring Francesca and Floretta to the nearby amusement park in the afternoon. Yet, when she returned to the lounge, Floretta was nowhere

sank. She felt so anxious that she could barely stand on her feet as a worried

had brought Floretta away,

girl in the freezer room. Whose daughter is

she ran down the stairs and dashed to the freezer room on the ground floor as quickly

weak, child-like voice

opened the door of the freezer room and was

hand and fanned the pungent smell of chemicals away. Scanning the messy freezer room, she yelled,

“Angel…”

who was only wearing a thin shirt, was cowering behind a pile of boxes. She hugged her knees, her small

had closed her

down her cheeks. Her entire

scared, Floretta! I’ll bring

into her arms. When she felt how cold the girl’s body was, a chill ran down

door, she realized an even more

door could