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.

couple, she turned out to be an adulteress after all.

fished her phone from her pocket and scrolled

the favor. The news of her having an affair with a celebrity will definitely overshadow mine of having a child out

to make the call when

hastened to answer. “I have something to

for finding that Photoshop artist who somehow edited the photograph of

“What?”

Has the gossip of my having a child

the past anyway. The director of The Journey, Mr. McKenna, asked me

Angeline did not respond.

to run to take care of things for you. Chat later.”

Angeline gained a rough

ability to find

her phone with a complicated look in her eyes, feeling guilty upon recalling her churlish retort against

for a meal, young lady, seeing as you are a good friend of Ms.

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

assured, I understand,” Arthur promised with a kindly gaze. “For some reason, miss, you remind me of my

twinged at his words, and she instantly thought of

our remarkable likeness when I went out with Mom, who would

concocted an excuse and departed

road and felt the cold wind whoosh

at herself five years ago, she

taken over the only

no longer publicize the news regarding Ms. Sorelle anymore. She can now shoot her

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