Her Precious Baby

Edwin had been her father’s right-hand man when her father was alive. The former watched her grow up since she was young, and she remembered how kind he was to her.

After that, Edwin led her into the mansion. Along the way, he excitedly described the changes in the household to Angeline.

As she looked at the familiar mansion before her, the look in her eyes darkened and mixed feelings surged in her heart.

I’m finally home.

However, the place she grew up in seemed painfully unfamiliar to her now.

When they reached the entrance, Edwin looked at her with worry as he reminded her, “Ms. Joseline and Mr. Yiurk are here, Ms. Angeline. I’m afraid you—”

“It’s fine.” Angeline smiled slightly and comforted, “Mr. Ziegler, don’t worry. I am no longer the vulnerable little girl who needed protection. I know how to act accordingly.”

Upon hearing that, Edwin bobbed his head and opened the door for her. As he watched her step in calmly, tears rolled down his cheeks again.

Angeline’s current demeanor made Edwin’s heart clench, but above all, he was gratified. She finally set foot in the Sorelle residence again after so many years.

After keeping her emotions in check, Angeline peered in and saw a man in his sixties in the living room. Despite his old age, he was still standing tall and straight, exuding an august air.

“You’re home?” Wilfred turned around to look at her. The dullness in his voice was evident, and he didn’t sound as excited as the first time they met.

“Yes.”

Angeline walked over. Before she sat on the couch, she straightened her skirt.

“I’ve asked the housekeepers to prepare your favorite snacks and drink. Do enjoy,” said Wilfred with a deep voice, gesturing at the table before him. He seemed listless, and the skin beneath his eyes was sunken, showing traces of exhaustion.

Angeline stared at the plate of fruits with an inexplicable look in her eyes. After moments of silence, she replied indifferently, “Thank you. Please just get to the point.”

into a rage and

I can’t even get you

“Grandpa, don’t you remember what happened in this living room in the past? Don’t you remember how you ruthlessly drove me out of the

upon hearing

had gotten pregnant out of wedlock and tarnished the Sorelle family’s reputation, he lost control of himself and punished her with a whip right in front of the

a deep breath and fixed his gaze on Angeline. “I know you’ve resented me for all these years, but I only

never realize his mistakes, so it won’t make

the purpose of her visit was

else, please

and went up to the second floor. She reached the room in the corner and turned the door knob.

scent wafted out of the room coupled with a lot of dust. A coughing fit assailed her as she waved

the room. Everything remained unchanged apart from the thick dust that settled after the room wasn’t

up to reach the

a hammer, she smashed it open, and a rolled-up object

ladder and bent over to pick the object up. After unrolling it,

mother had prepared for her eighteenth

keep this in a safe place and remember not to transfer it to others. When you get married,

breath in an

deed in her bag and took it with her along with the trinkets her mother gifted her, for she never wanted to return

was determined to regain the shares of Sorelle Group that

she walked straight

bellowed, “Stop right there! Have you forgotten everything we’ve taught you? How can you leave without

disdain. “From the moment I was kicked out of the Sorelle residence, this place is no

became tense all

that his face contorted. He clutched

was suffering from

to support Wilfred and stroked his chest to