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.

Sylas could see that Evander had finished reading

kindergarten for Ms. Floretta?

replied Evander in a

slender fingers and closed his eyes to conceal the

he had listened to Angeline’s suggestion, he had yet to decide if he wanted to send Floretta

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

his brows as a wave of loneliness washed

the small figure curled up on the couch, but Francesca was

down and changed his footwear before walking

as he looked adoringly at Floretta, who was playing

strange thing was Floretta did not throw herself at him and yell “Daddy” as she did in the past. Instead, she was

daughter was unhappy with his long trip. He

Something urgent suddenly cropped up

quiet and did

his grip and distanced herself from him before

also realized that Floretta’s

“Francesca!” he shouted.

kitchen while holding an onion in

happen to Floretta recently?” questioned Evander coldly with an annoyed

take her to see Ms. Sorelle. As of this morning, her

That’s impossible.

She had to be unwell for

had summoned arrived at the Golding residence. The doctor did a

good health. There’s nothing

he saw Floretta lying obediently on the bed and staring blankly at the ceiling with

Floretta had yet to utter

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

he tried to take away the doll from Floretta, but she screamed as though he

“Go away, baddie!”

fell when

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