Angeline felt guilty when she thought about what had happened earlier. So, she had Francesca pack some food into a lunchbox before heading upstairs with it.

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.”

he grabbed the blazer that was hanging on the chair and

way to work.” Angeline followed after

how she was avoiding him like the plague, he got even more enraged. He grabbed

snap back to her senses. Yelping in surprise, she

he said in a cold voice, “You say you don’t have any special feelings for me, but

it, Mr. Golding.” Angeline frowned as she stared back at him with shock. “I just feel bad because I’m staying in your house

grabbed her chin and scoffed coldly. “If you think you can gain my attention by pulling tricks, here’s some advice for you. Give it up

felt was the extreme pain coming from her chin, which was almost crushed by his grip. At that instance, her heart

actions have caused you to misunderstand

his grip on her chin. Why did

push him away and dashed out of his

fell upon the lunchbox that was packed full of delicious food, and it was a long while before he

room, closed the door, and leaned against it,

time to calm down. However, the fury in her heart

under someone else’s roof sucks. I have to find another place and move out as soon as

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

call when I’m currently in a crisis. His intention is as clear as

put the phone a little

her surprise, she heard Wilfred’s hoarse voice traveling from the other

to the house before noon

a coughing fit. It seemed that

going on? Is his

say anything, Wilfred ended the

grip on the phone before slowly putting her hand

He’s just summoning me back home to ridicule me. I wouldn’t go

suddenly remembered that her parents had transferred the ownership of a mansion in Willowbank to her

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

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