Her Precious Baby

Angeline picked up the cup of coffee on the table and responded calmly, “Is there a problem for me to return to my own home?”

“Stop putting on an act in front of Grandpa. You didn’t come home to visit after returning to the country for such a long time. Do you even think of this place as your home? Don’t think I’m unaware of your motive for coming here.”

Joseline looked at Angeline warily, clenching her fists.

Ever since Angeline stirred trouble at her wedding previously, she finally realized how vicious the woman could be. She dared not underestimate Angeline, for fear that she would once again fall into the latter’s trap.

“Joseline, stop yelling at Angeline!”

Just then, Hanson exited the room. For a moment, he was in a daze when he saw Angeline’s delicate appearance.

“How can you side with her, Hanson?”

Joseline stomped her feet angrily. Pregnant women tended to be exceptionally sensitive, and Hanson’s attitude toward Angeline only served to make Joseline more uneasy.

Hanson got even more irritated upon seeing Joseline throwing a tantrum. Raising his voice, he snapped, “That’s enough!”

Angeline, on the other hand, ignored their dispute and maintained her composure while sipping her coffee. “Oh? What motive do I have? Pray tell.”

“You’re back for the shares Dad and Mom left behind, of course. I’ll never give them to you!” Joseline roared angrily as she stormed down the stairs, her high heels clicking imposingly on the steps.

“Leave! Now! I don’t want to see you.”

The sight of Angeline reminded her of the humiliation she suffered during the wedding.

Agitated, Joseline didn’t even bother to look at Wilfred, who was sitting on the couch, as she stepped forward to grab Angeline’s arm.

Thump!

A crisp noise echoed as Angeline slammed the cup in her hand on the table. A few droplets of hot liquid splashed out of the cup from the impact.

sudden sound, Joseline paused as her

the couch, Angeline stared straight into the other woman’s eyes with contempt. “What’s with your brazen

“You—”

to refute, and she dug her sharp nails deep

I’ve been managing the company for years, and all this while I’ve been wary of Angeline, but I’ve forgotten that Dad and Mom had never mentioned transferring the shares to me before

to no good when you came back this time. Grandpa is old. Have you no respect for your elder? Must you make

the shares because you’re worried you’d be kicked out of the company if another scandal

pierced

hearing that. Infuriated, Joseline lifted her trembling hand and attempted to give

“Stop!”

grabbed her arm in time with a

she said, “Hanson, I’m pregnant with your child. Is this

mention of the child, Hanson tamped down his anger. Glancing at Angeline in distress, he then reminded Joseline, “Joseline,

still had her grandpa as support. Stomping her

told me previously that I will be

his brows as a look of fatigue lined his face. “I’ll be heading back to my

before heading back to his room

around. She grabbed her bag from

and subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to follow

“Don’t go after her.”

Joseline gripped his sleeve and

an icy look and shook

the corner of her shirt

transferred my shares for the

“Ah! My stomach hurts—”

in pain while holding her stomach. Then,

side upon hearing her cries of pain, she

the child. This child

the Sorelle residence. After leaving the residential area, she turned around