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

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

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

senses. Yelping in surprise, she

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

just feel bad because I’m staying in your

attention by pulling tricks,

pain coming from her chin, which was almost crushed by his grip. At that instance, her heart brimmed with

you to misunderstand me, I will leave right

loosened his grip on her chin. Why did

seized the opportunity to push him away and

upon the lunchbox that was packed full

her room, closed the door, and leaned against it, panting

her heart had yet to be

someone else’s roof sucks. I have to find another place and

it out, she saw that it was a call from Wilfred

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

answer button and put the phone

other end of the

the house before

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

Is his beloved

Before she could say anything, Wilfred ended

slowly putting her hand down. A frosty

has never thought of me as his granddaughter. He’s just summoning me back home to

ownership of a mansion in Willowbank to her while

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

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