The moment Jacob stepped out of the residential area, reporters swarmed out from the van and from behind the flower beds to chase him with their cameras.

Evander’s plan had succeeded.

However, Angeline was concerned for Jacob’s safety. She was even more worried about affecting Jacob’s career.

Traces of concern lined her face as she turned to look at Evander. “Are you sure Sylas will pick him up?”

“Of course. Do you not trust my subordinate?” Evander replied with a question. A hint of iciness could be detected in his tone.

“That’s not what I meant. Who could possibly do something better than you when you’re personally in charge of it?” The corners of Angeline’s lips curved upward in gratitude. “Thank you and sorry for the inconvenience caused.”

With that said, she peered out the window and looked down at Jacob. A man in a suit escorted him into a car and drove him out of the residential area through the back entrance.

“Thank goodness! We’re saved!” exclaimed Angeline. Joy was written all over her face.

Evander, on the other hand stared at her side profile in a daze.

Angeline was wearing a casual outfit at present. Compared to her stunning look in front of the camera, she looked a lot more approachable at that moment. Her hair was tied into a messy bun, and the light makeup she had put on accentuated the tenderness of her features.

After a short moment of observing her, Evander shifted his gaze to look away. “Don’t celebrate just yet. More troubles are waiting.”

“What do you mean?” Angeline turned to look at him, confused.

“Do you really think the reporters wouldn’t come back the moment they realized that they couldn’t get any scoop from Jacob?” Evander reminded her in a flat tone. “You’re way too naïve!”

Evander’s words were like a punch to Angeline’s gut, causing her to feel tense and anxious again.

Slapping her forehead in exasperation, she had no idea what to do. “In that case, I’ll go pack my stuff and stay in a hotel for the time being.”

Evander regarded her and shot that idea down ruthlessly. “That’s not going to work. Do you think the reporters are idiots?”

That’s right! All of the high-class hotels will be flooded with reporters by now!

mind, Angeline hated Joseline so much that she wished the latter

“What are you

look on her face. “But I’ve got nowhere to go for the time

place.” Worried that Angeline might mishear him, he

by Evander’s suggestion, Angeline froze and couldn’t find the words

hug Angeline’s legs. Her eyes shone in anticipation as

her hands to decline the offer. “Mr. Golding, it’s not appropriate for me to stay at your place. Your fiancée won’t be happy

not want to elicit any animosity from Olivine when issues regarding the rumor

ran toward Evander and tugged the corner

sighed, explaining resignedly, “There are a lot of guest bedrooms in the Golding residence. Your presence won’t cause too much of a problem. Since Floretta likes your cooking, take this

Angeline was rendered speechless.

explanation had left her no room to refuse, she

Angel. Come on! I’ll help you pack your things.” Floretta took

Angeline was dressed and ready to leave. Her luggage was

had no choice but to take her car from the garage and drive the

the Golding residence, Angeline took in the familiar garden and the three-story mansion. To her surprise, she no longer felt uneasy. In fact,

room. When she heard that Angeline would be staying over,

Ms. Sorelle! Ms. Floretta is over the

She had even made plans about what to do with Angeline during

who remained calm and collected. Removing his coat, he glanced at Francesca

“Yes, Mr. Golding!”

headed upstairs. Her movements were so swift

revealing a luxurious room. A king-size bed, a gigantic wardrobe, and a built-in bathroom were only

in advance. If you need anything else, please

It’s enough for now,” Angeline

awe at the spacious room. It must be nice to be rich.

two of you are close. This will

thoughtful of

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