Her Precious Baby

Her assistant then shut the door.

An icy glint flashed across Joseline’s eyes. She had finally seen what Denise was made of.

After providing her with umpteen dirt on Angeline, including the recent pregnant-out-of-wedlock scandal, Denise could have turned the table on Angeline. Instead, she messed it up again.

Denise was just a useless piece of crap. There was no need for Joseline to waste any more of her energy on her.

With that thought in mind, Joseline reached out to cradle her tummy. Her baby would be due in a month’s time. She definitely did not want anything to go wrong.

Once she had given birth, she would have all the time in the world to deal with Angeline!

For the next two weeks, everything went on very smoothly with the filming for Angeline. The film gained much attention due to the frequent Twitter posts uploaded by the film crew.

In the meantime, Evander had just returned from his business trip. When he disembarked from the plane, he saw Sylas waiting for him at the airport entrance.

Sylas took Evander’s luggage from him before opening the car door.

“Mr. Golding, welcome back.”

“Hmm.”

Evander sat in the backseat and proceeded to undo his tie before taking in some fresh air. It was only then he felt better.

Next, he shifted his attention to the stack of information regarding various kindergartens.

He reached for them and began to look through.

Once Sylas put away the luggage, he got into the car.

“Mr. Golding, you asked me to check out some of the kindergartens that Ms. Floretta may want to attend. According to the principals, Ms. Floretta will be one of the older students because of her age. The locations of these kindergartens are pretty secluded, and all of them have top-notch facilities.”

Evander was deep in his perusal and only put the report down when they were about to arrive home.

rearview mirror, Sylas could see that Evander had finished reading

chosen a kindergarten for Ms. Floretta? If so, I can go ahead and get

Evander in a

his slender fingers and closed his eyes to conceal

suggestion, he had yet to decide if he wanted to send Floretta to

the front porch with his luggage in hand. The lights in the living room were

a wave of loneliness washed

figure curled up on the couch,

luggage down and changed his footwear before walking

out softly as he looked adoringly at Floretta, who was playing with

at him and yell “Daddy” as she did in the past. Instead, she was absorbed

was unhappy with his long trip.

it’s my fault. Something urgent suddenly cropped up overseas. That’s why I didn’t come back on

quiet and did not show

came into contact with Floretta, she wriggled out of his grip and distanced herself from him before she

that the doll was the one gifted by Angeline. He also realized that Floretta’s eyes looked

“Francesca!” he shouted.

running from the kitchen while holding an

Floretta recently?” questioned

your instructions. I didn’t take her to see Ms. Sorelle. As of this morning, her

That’s impossible.

daughter very well. She had to be unwell for her to behave in that

Golding residence.

Floretta is in good

he saw Floretta lying obediently on the bed and

to utter a single word

the way Floretta was behaving, he asked Francesca to bring over the

take away the doll from Floretta, but she screamed

“Go away, baddie!”

face fell when

think Ms. Floretta’s issue is psychological. Judging from the books that she has been reading,