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?”

but chose not to expose her. Smirking, he asked, “Do you need Sylas to send you the

to,” Angeline replied with her head hung low. She looked somewhat amusing while trying

beside them was Floretta, who covered her face

soon enough. Looks like they

Daddy and I haven’t eaten yet. The last time you cooked for us, Daddy praised your culinary skills. Can we

Evander scowled, looking

ever praised

Evander triumphantly. Then, turning to Angeline, she

cuteness, Angeline couldn’t

and the driver pulled over beside them. Nancy was surprised to see

replied. “Are

having a celebration dinner

Pulling Floretta aside, he raised his voice deliberately, saying, “You heard it. She’s going

don’t want

off angrily and dashed toward Angeline’s minivan. After climbing

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

did I end up with such a useless daughter? We can’t ask anyone

stuck her

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

Floretta is an obedient kid. You’re being too fierce to her,” Angeline said.

Floretta’s eyes sparkled with excitement upon hearing

take you to the supermarket later,” Angeline replied with a smile. Glancing at Evander,

into my

minutes to change.” Angeline stared at

someone of his

actions had been

that Evander was going to Angeline’s place for dinner. Reading the situation, she immediately disappeared with the