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

Have some on your way to work.” Angeline followed after him, shoved the

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

shoulder caused her to snap back to her senses. Yelping in surprise, she stumbled and was pinned to the wall

say you don’t have any special feelings for me, but you prepared breakfast for me. Are

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

my attention by pulling

and all she felt was the extreme pain coming from her chin, which was almost

to misunderstand me, I will

on her chin. Why did

Angeline seized the opportunity to push him away and dashed out of his

somehow felt dejected. Subsequently, his gaze fell upon the lunchbox that was packed full of delicious food, and it was a

the door,

fury in her

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

her pocket rang. When she pulled it out, she saw that it was a call from Wilfred and let

me on a normal day, but here comes his call when

put the phone a

from the other end of the

to the house before

a coughing fit. It

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

could say anything, Wilfred ended

putting her hand down. A frosty look surfaced in her

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

of a mansion in Willowbank to her while

had left the Sorelle residence in disgrace back then, so