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.”

that was hanging

I packed up some breakfast for you. Have some on your way to work.” Angeline followed after him, shoved the bag

the plague, he got even more enraged. He grabbed

senses. Yelping in surprise, she stumbled and

merely inches away from each other, he said in a cold voice, “You say you don’t have any special feelings for me, but you prepared breakfast for me.

frowned as she stared back at him with shock. “I just

Evander grabbed her chin and scoffed coldly. “If you think you can gain my attention by pulling tricks, here’s some advice for

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

actions have caused you to misunderstand me, I will

grip on her chin. Why did I get so upset just

opportunity to push him away and dashed out of

somehow felt dejected. Subsequently, his gaze fell upon the lunchbox that was packed full

back to her room, closed the door, and leaned against it, panting heavily with

long time to calm down. However, the fury in her heart

else’s roof sucks. I have to find

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

me on a normal day, but here comes his call when I’m currently in a crisis. His intention is as clear as

answer button and put the phone a

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

house before noon

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

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

Before she could say

tightened her grip on the phone before slowly putting her hand down. A

me as his granddaughter. He’s just summoning me back home to ridicule me. I wouldn’t go back at any other time,

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

left the Sorelle residence in disgrace back then, so

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