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.”

hummed in response. However, the moment he lifted his fork, it was as if his appetite was activated.

empty bowl back

word, Angeline understood what he

spoon to dissipate the heat

a kid at his age? The food must be served to him before he’s willing to

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

dinner, the three of them played

blink of an eye, it was

glanced at his luxury watch to check the time. Noticing that it was late,

home. I want to play.” Floretta pouted. She was enjoying herself

be in bed already,” Evander replied firmly with

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

He could not comprehend why his

whether to allow it or not. Having Floretta stay

not be appropriate for him to

flatly. He took the game console away from her

while before bursting into tears. She was likely

a bad person. It’s so painful! Help me…” Floretta

heart immediately softened

how to deal with the situation. Just

me pacify her,”

She gently asked, “Where does it hurt? Shall

Floretta uttered tiredly. She stretched out her arm to let Angeline see while her other arm

comforted Floretta for a while before the latter finally toned down her crying. She buried herself

look, Angeline could not bear to chase her away. She turned to Evander and suggested, “Mr. Golding, why don’t you let Floretta stay with me

too troublesome,” Evander

scheduled tomorrow anyway, and Floretta looks like she’s about to fall asleep soon,” Angeline said in hushed

Angeline quickly carried Floretta to the bathroom