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.

by the sudden sound, Joseline paused as her

the other woman’s eyes with contempt. “What’s with your brazen attitude? Are you sure the

“You—”

refute, and she dug her sharp

but I’ve forgotten that Dad and Mom had never

“I knew you were up to no good when you

said apathetically, “Don’t try to change the subject. You desire to seize the

words pierced deeply into

lifted her trembling hand and attempted to give Angeline a slap across the

“Stop!”

with a grim expression. “Stop messing

she said, “Hanson, I’m pregnant with your

in distress, he then reminded Joseline, “Joseline, Grandpa isn’t feeling too well

Wilfred reminded her that she still had her grandpa as support. Stomping her foot, she turned toward

me previously that I will be

lined his face. “I’ll be heading back to my room to

for a few times before heading back to his

Angeline didn’t want to waste any more time lingering around. She grabbed her bag from the couch and walked out of the Sorelle residence

her leave and subconsciously took a step

“Don’t go after her.”

sleeve

an icy look and shook off

corner of her shirt as

not nice enough to him? I even transferred my shares for the sake

“Ah! My stomach hurts—”

while holding her stomach. Then, she slowly squatted on

hearing her

me and the child.

of the Sorelle residence. After leaving the residential area, she turned around and drove toward the direction of