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?”

not to expose her. Smirking, he asked, “Do you need Sylas

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

was Floretta, who covered her face with her hands as

well, Angel will be my mom soon enough. Looks

thighs as she asked, “Angel, Daddy and I haven’t eaten yet. The last time you cooked for us, Daddy praised your culinary skills. Can we eat at your place

Evander scowled,

I ever praised

her tongue at Evander triumphantly. Then, turning to Angeline, she pleaded,

cuteness, Angeline couldn’t help

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

replied. “Are

film crew is having a celebration dinner later. I’m here to

he raised his voice deliberately, saying, “You heard it. She’s going to the celebration dinner later. Let’s

don’t want to go

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

three seconds to get out of the car!” Evander warned sternly. He looked scary when he was

a useless daughter? We can’t

stuck her

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

she caressed Floretta’s head, she said to Evander, “Mr. Golding, you should be more patient when educating a child. Floretta is an obedient

Floretta’s eyes sparkled with

smile. Glancing at Evander, she pondered for a while

into my

at Evander with a weird look because she only invited

someone of his status

been getting more unprecedented

place for dinner. Reading the situation, she