Her Precious Baby

The door to Evander’s room was half open.

Angeline lifted her hand and knocked on the door. When no one answered, she pushed the door wide open and entered the room.

The interior of the room was of a minimalistic style with a gray color scheme. Apart from a few necessary pieces of furniture, the room wasn’t furnished or decorated with anything else.

Angeline looked around the room, and her gaze eventually landed on the bed. Then, she saw a figure standing in front of the window from the corner of her eye.

She gasped sharply and quickly covered her eyes. “Ahh! You scoundrel!”

Evander, who was about to throw on an undershirt, paused when he heard Angeline’s scream. When he saw her panicking, he pulled the shirt over his head with a slight smirk playing on his lips.

“Why are you screaming?” he asked in a husky voice.

Angeline had her back to him, her face burning from embarrassment. “W-Why didn’t you c-close the door when y-you were c-changing?” she stammered incoherently.

She heard Evander’s soft footsteps against the carpet as he walked toward her slowly.

His cold yet teasing voice was right next to her ear. “I don’t think I need permission from you when I want to change my clothes. In addition, you were the one who barged into my room. Were you trying to do something to me?”

Angeline was rendered speechless.

I can’t believe he just twisted the truth so blatantly!

Angeline’s ears were tinged pink with embarrassment. “Please don’t get me wrong, Mr. Golding. I don’t harbor any special feelings toward you at all.”

For some reason, when Evander heard her words, anger bubbled within him and instantly burst into raging flames.

He looked at her with an icy glint in his eyes. “That’s good, then.”

blazer that was hanging

I packed up some breakfast for you. Have some on your way to work.” Angeline followed after him, shoved the bag into his hands,

like the plague, he got even more enraged. He

senses. Yelping

“You say you don’t have any special

him with shock. “I just feel bad because I’m staying in your house and even soiled

gain my attention

extreme pain coming from her chin, which

have caused you to misunderstand me,

grip on her chin. Why did

to push him away and

dejected. Subsequently, his gaze fell upon the lunchbox that was packed full of delicious food, and it was a

to her room, closed the door, and leaned against

calm down. However, the fury in her heart had yet to be extinguished,

it. Living under someone else’s roof sucks. I have to find another

then, the phone in her pocket rang. When she pulled it out, she saw that it was a

calls me on a normal day, but here comes his call when I’m currently in a crisis. His intention is as

swiped the answer button and put the phone a little distance

voice traveling from the other end of the line when she was fully prepared

to the house before noon

that sentence out, he went into a coughing fit. It seemed that his health was

brows. What’s going on? Is his beloved granddaughter

Before she could say anything,

her grip on the phone before slowly putting her hand down. A frosty look surfaced

I hoping for? He has never thought of me as his granddaughter. He’s just summoning me back home to ridicule me. I

ownership of a mansion

left the Sorelle residence in disgrace back then, so she forgot to