Her Precious Baby

“Wow, everything looks so delicious. Thank you for your hard work, Angel,” Floretta complimented. She climbed onto a chair and happily gave a peck on Angeline’s cheek.

As she watched the adorable Floretta, Angeline’s weariness was gone instantly. She delightfully rubbed Floretta’s head and teased, “What a glib tongue you have. I specially cooked these dishes for you and your father. Go ahead and dig in.”

“I shall eat to my heart’s content!” Floretta sat on the chair obediently, staring at the food excitedly with a tiny spoon in her hand.

Evander sat beside Floretta. From his position, he could see Angeline clearly, who was opposite him.

He noticed that she had changed into a loose-fitting top. Yet, he could not stop thinking about her in her drenched tank top. It would not be an exaggeration to say he found her previous appearance provoking.

“Floretta, have some of my signature dish—vegetable beef soup.” Angeline did not seem to notice anything odd with Evander’s expression. She eagerly scooped a bowl of steaming hot soup for Floretta.

Floretta drank a mouthful and immediately exclaimed, “Wow, it’s so yummy. Daddy, you should try some too.”

“You help yourself. I’m not drinking it,” Evander replied aloofly. He had not touched his food since he sat down.

Angeline knitted her brows and probed cautiously, “Mr. Golding, is the food not to your liking?”

Angeline could not wrap her head around it as she looked at Evander’s sullen expression.

Something’s not right. I purposely cooked a few dishes of varying tastes because I didn’t know his preference. I’m sure there must be at least one dish that he wouldn’t mind!

Floretta, on the other hand, seemed to know the reason. She cheerfully explained, “Angel, if you don’t mind, please help Daddy to scoop a bowl of soup!”

Huh? What does she mean by that?

Angeline was puzzled by Floretta’s words, but she heeded her advice and scooped a bowl of soup for Evander.

She politely said as she served the soup to him, “Mr. Golding, I apologize if it doesn’t suit your taste, but please try to have a few sips.”

lifted his fork, it was as if his appetite was activated. He downed

then handed the empty bowl

a single word, Angeline understood what he wanted, so

a spoon to dissipate the heat and began

him with a resigned look on her face. Why is he behaving like a kid at his age? The food must be served to him before he’s willing to eat… I don’t

Floretta’s hungry stomachs, the food on the table was finished in no

finishing their dinner, the three of them played some games for

a blink of an eye, it was

late, he said in a deep voice, “Floretta, it’s late. We

play.” Floretta pouted. She was

be in bed already,” Evander

and blinked her eyes cutely. “Daddy, I noticed a big guest room in Angel’s house a while ago. We can sleep

was speechless. He could not comprehend why his

remark. She could not decide whether to allow it or not. Having Floretta stay for the

be appropriate for him to spend the night at her

house. It’s not for you to decide,” Evander denied Floretta flatly. He took the game

a while before bursting into tears. She was likely to

It’s so painful! Help me…” Floretta bawled

heart immediately softened when he

deal with the situation. Just then, Angeline stretched out her arms and carried Floretta

her,” Angeline offered

arm for any injuries. She gently asked, “Where does it hurt? Shall I blow

her arm to let Angeline see while her other arm

latter finally toned down her

Floretta’s pitiful look, Angeline could not bear to chase her away. She turned to Evander and

be too troublesome,” Evander responded

anyway, and Floretta looks like she’s about to fall asleep soon,”

bathroom