Her Precious Baby

Chapter 87

Angeline quickened her pace when she saw the old man. “Are you the man in charge of watching over this house?”

“That’s right.” Arthur was puzzled as he had not seen her before. “Not many know of my identity, young lady. Who might you be?”

Angeline was just about to tell him but suddenly recalled the myriad of suspicious circumstances surrounding the house and swallowed the words she was about to utter.

After a moment’s thought, she answered, “I am a good friend of the owner. She promised to sublet this place to me, but I can’t help but notice it’s already occupied.”

Arthur appeared confused at her words. It was plain that he was unaware of the finer details of that arrangement.

“Oh, Ms. Sorelle has never mentioned this to me. I’ll ask for you when she next drops by.”

Ms. Sorelle.

Angeline’s gaze turned grim. Though her fists were clenched, she politely asked, “Might you be referring to Ms. Joseline Sorelle?”

The old man nodded. “That’s right. Ms. Sorelle would drop by twice a week to visit her boyfriend.”

Boyfriend?

Angeline examined the clothes on the rack and recalled seeing Stuart emerge, disheveled, from the mansion. With shock flashing across her eyes, she understood.

As Arthur was elderly, it would not be unusual for him to be unacquainted with news surrounding the entertainment industry.

I can’t believe Joseline would stow her lover away in my mansion.

Angeline sneered at that thought.

turned out to be an adulteress after all. If that’s the case, the child in

fished her phone from her

has no regard for me, I won’t mind reciprocating the favor. The news of her having an affair

the call when

hastened to answer. “I have

photograph of you

“What?”

the gossip of my having a child

past anyway. The director of The Journey, Mr. McKenna, asked me to tell you to come

Angeline did not respond.

to run to take care of things for you. Chat later.” Nancy hung up without

gained a

have the ability

with a complicated look in her eyes, feeling guilty

that you stay for a meal, young lady, seeing as you are a good friend of

Angeline smiled and flapped her hand, deciding not to give anything away. “Please don’t mention my dropping by to Joseline,

with a kindly gaze. “For some reason, miss, you remind

twinged at his words, and she

to comment on our remarkable likeness when I went out with Mom, who would brag childishly about

further ado, she concocted an excuse and

instinctively once on the road and felt the cold wind whoosh by her ear through the open window. She clutched the steering wheel with

at herself five years ago,

taken over the only house Mom left me. I have to

handled the matters you asked of me, Mr. Golding. The press will no longer publicize the news regarding Ms. Sorelle anymore. She can now shoot her

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