Her Precious Baby

“Angel, you couldn’t find me just now, right?”

Angeline gazed in the direction of the child’s voice. Wearing a pink dress and sporting two pigtails, Floretta looked awfully cute.

“What brings you here, Floretta?” Angeline asked delightfully as she squatted down to talk to Floretta at eye level. “Have you been discharged?”

“The nurse said I can be discharged, but I still have to take my medications on time.”

Floretta blinked her dark, large eyes as she continued in her melodious voice, “Angel, I asked Daddy to bring me here to see you because I heard you finish filming today.”

Angeline’s heart skipped a beat. “Your Daddy is here?”

Pointing at a car nearby, Floretta replied obediently, “Yes, he’s right there.”

They watched as the car door opened, and a pair of shiny leather shoes landed on the ground. Then, Evander emerged from the car in a black suit.

Although he was wearing a pair of sunglasses that shielded half of his face, his exquisite jawline was exposed.

As he steadily walked in Angeline’s direction, she stared at him in a daze.

She sighed, lamenting that although he was cold, his looks were enough to send girls fangirling over him.

“Angel, you have been staring at my daddy for a while now,” Floretta whispered in Angeline’s ear as a reminder.

Instantly, Angeline was brought back to reality. As she coughed awkwardly, her rosy cheeks turned a deep shade of red.

“I wasn’t staring at him. I was looking at his… cufflinks!” Chuckling nervously, she continued, “They look nice. Where did you buy them?”

Fearing that she might give away her thoughts, Angeline did not dare to look up and make eye contact with Evander. Instead, she fixated her gaze on his cufflinks.

“You like these?”

Angeline’s expression but chose not to expose her. Smirking, he asked, “Do you need Sylas to send you

There’s no need to,” Angeline replied with her head hung low. She looked somewhat amusing while

who covered her face with her hands as she

will be my mom soon enough. Looks like they still

eaten yet. The last time you cooked for us, Daddy

Evander scowled, looking

have I ever praised

triumphantly. Then, turning

from Floretta’s cuteness, Angeline couldn’t

the driver pulled over beside them. Nancy was surprised to see Evander. “You’re

replied. “Are you

film crew is having a celebration dinner later.

Pulling Floretta aside, he raised his voice deliberately, saying,

don’t want

Angeline’s minivan. After climbing into the

you throw a tantrum, Floretta! I’ll give you three seconds to get out of the car!”

daughter? We can’t ask anyone aside from the

aggrieved, Floretta stuck her butt out

was about to get out of the car when Angeline stepped in and carried Floretta because the

Golding, you should be more patient when educating a child. Floretta is an obedient kid. You’re being too fierce to her,” Angeline said. “Isn’t it just a meal? I’ll

Floretta’s eyes sparkled with excitement upon hearing

replied with a smile. Glancing at Evander, she pondered for a while before asking, “Mr. Golding, would

Get into my car,” Evander

me five minutes to change.” Angeline stared at Evander with a weird look because she only invited

someone of his status visit

been getting more unprecedented

place for dinner. Reading the situation, she immediately disappeared with the driver before texting Angeline to give her