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.”

was hanging on the chair and

your way to work.” Angeline followed after him, shoved the bag into his hands, and backed away several steps

he got even more enraged. He grabbed her arm and yanked her

back to her senses. Yelping in surprise, she stumbled

a cold voice, “You say you don’t have any special feelings for me, but you prepared breakfast for

Mr. Golding.” Angeline frowned as she stared back at him with shock. “I just feel bad

think you can gain my attention by pulling tricks, here’s some advice for you.

coming from her chin, which was

my actions have caused you to misunderstand me, I will leave

her chin. Why did I get

him away and

his room in a panic, he somehow felt dejected. Subsequently, his gaze fell upon the lunchbox that was packed full of delicious food, and it was a long while

the door, and leaned against it, panting

her heart had yet to be extinguished, and she gritted

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

out, she saw that it

me on a normal day, but here comes his call when I’m currently in

and put the phone a little distance away from

Wilfred’s hoarse voice traveling from the other end of the line when she was fully prepared

to the house before noon

went into a coughing

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

say anything, Wilfred ended the

on the phone before slowly putting her hand down.

me as his granddaughter. He’s just summoning me back home

parents had transferred the ownership of a

residence in disgrace back then, so

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