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.”

he grabbed the blazer that was hanging on the chair and

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

like the plague, he got even more

Angeline’s shoulder caused her to snap back to her senses. Yelping in surprise, she stumbled and was pinned

their faces merely inches away from each other, he said in a cold voice, “You say you don’t

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

think you can gain my attention by

and all she felt was the extreme pain coming from her chin, which was almost crushed by his grip.

to misunderstand me, I will leave right

frowned and loosened his grip on her chin. Why did I get

him

a panic, he somehow felt dejected. Subsequently, his gaze fell upon the lunchbox that was packed

closed the door, and leaned against

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

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

pulled it out, she saw that it was a call from Wilfred and let out

comes his call when I’m

put the phone a little distance away

her surprise, she heard Wilfred’s hoarse voice traveling from the other end of the line when she was fully

the house

a coughing fit. It seemed that his health was

brows. What’s going on? Is his beloved granddaughter Joseline not taking care of

she could say anything, Wilfred ended the

slowly putting her hand down. A frosty look

for? He has never thought of me as his granddaughter. He’s just summoning me back home to ridicule me. I wouldn’t go back at any other time, but

her parents had transferred the ownership of a mansion in Willowbank to her while they

disgrace back then, so she forgot to take the title deed