Her Precious Baby

Chapter 83

Aggrieved, Angeline stubbornly retorted, “The floor in your house is too slippery.”

Evander scoffed, clearly not buying her explanation.

He then shoved his hands into his pockets and stated dully, “Sylas had sent Jacob to a safe place, and his assistant had come to pick him up. The reporters didn’t manage to take any substantial photos of the incident, so they wouldn’t be able to write any nonsense.”

Upon hearing his words, Angeline finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Angeline looked at Evander gratefully and said with sincerity, “Thank you, Mr. Golding. I won’t bother you for too long. Once this all blows over, I’ll move out.”

“You’re not living here for free. Floretta shall be under your care for the time you’re here. She likes playing with you, so I hope that you can keep her happy.” Evander’s voice was monotonous. It was hard to tell what he was thinking.

When Angeline heard that, she no longer felt as stressed as she was before. “Don’t worry. I’ll take good care of Floretta.”

“Good.”

Staring at Angeline, Evander’s response was curt as complex emotions swirled discreetly in his eyes. In the end, however, he decided against speaking and turned around to head to his study.

Gazing at his tall silhouette, Angeline exhaled. The more she spent time with him, the more she realized that he was not as cold as he appeared to be.

For example, just a second ago, it was obvious that he had wanted to ask her if she truly got pregnant before marriage, but he chose to remain silent and protect her dignity instead.

“Ms. Sorelle, I’ve gotten everything ready for Ms. Floretta’s bath. Would you like me to help?”

Francesca emerged from the storeroom holding a pink basin as well as body wash and shampoo of the highest quality for Floretta.

Snapping out of her daze, Angeline nodded. “That would be great. Thanks!”

“It’s no problem. I’m usually the one who would give Ms. Floretta a bath.” Francesca chuckled as she led Angeline into Floretta’s small bathroom.

girl’s clothes and bathed her

neck. Was she born

the mole the moment Ms. Floretta

emotions flooded her heart as she looked at Floretta, but she did not dare

is just a coincidence. Maybe

Angeline’s expression eased. Once she had

you sleep

to leave,

girl, Angeline caressed her hair and smiled affectionately. “Sure. How about a bedtime

that she didn’t feel as

next to Floretta, allowing the

stepped out of the bathroom after she was done cleaning. The moment she saw such a heartwarming scene, tears welled in her eyes, and

boring residence a lot

be if she can always

him when he entered the dining

up.” Angeline greeted him immediately with a smile upon

he arched a brow in surprise as he stared at the food on the table. There were fresh buns,

made all of

of a chair scraping the floor could be heard, and Evander was

early, probably because I’m not used to the new environment yet. Since I couldn’t sleep, I decided to prepare some breakfast. Have a taste. If you don’t like it, I can make

to make all of this so early in

cold expression. He began tasting the food, and a

mouth, its flavor delicious and

he thought that Angeline’s cooking was

is it?” Angeline asked out of curiosity, She tried guessing his thoughts by reading his

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