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.”

the blazer that was hanging on the

up some breakfast for you. Have some on your way to work.” Angeline followed after

him like the plague, he got even

her to snap back to her senses. Yelping

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

frowned as she stared back at him with shock. “I just feel bad because I’m staying in your house and even soiled your pants,” she

her chin and scoffed coldly. “If you think you can gain my attention by pulling tricks,

she felt was the extreme pain coming from her chin, which was almost crushed by

misunderstand me, I

grip on her chin. Why did I get

the opportunity to push him away and dashed out of his

Subsequently, his gaze fell upon the lunchbox that was packed full of delicious food, and it was a long while before he snapped back

door, and leaned against it, panting heavily

fury in her heart had yet to be extinguished, and she gritted

roof sucks. I have

out, she saw that it was a call from Wilfred

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

and put the phone a little distance away from her

Wilfred’s hoarse voice traveling from the other end of the line when

to the house before noon

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

furrowed her brows. What’s going on? Is his beloved granddaughter Joseline not

she could say anything, Wilfred ended the

phone before slowly putting her hand down. A frosty look surfaced in her

hoping for? He has never thought of me as his granddaughter. He’s just summoning me back home to ridicule me. I wouldn’t go

had transferred the ownership of a mansion in Willowbank

had left the Sorelle residence in disgrace back then, so she forgot to take the title deed with