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

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

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

just feel bad because

gain my attention by pulling tricks, here’s some advice for you. Give it up because it’s never going to work

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

have caused you to misunderstand me, I will leave right away.

his grip on her chin. Why did

seized 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

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

took her a long time to calm down. However, the fury in her heart had yet to be extinguished, and she gritted her

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

in her pocket rang. When she pulled it out, she saw

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

the answer button and put the phone a little distance away from her

from the other end of the

to the house before noon

he went into a coughing fit. It seemed that his

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

could say anything,

her grip on the phone before slowly putting her hand

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

suddenly remembered that her parents had transferred the ownership of a mansion

in disgrace back then, so

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