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.

mirror, Sylas could see that Evander had finished

said, “Mr. Golding, have you chosen a kindergarten for Ms. Floretta? If so, I can go ahead and

hurry,” replied Evander

his slender fingers and closed his

had yet to decide if he wanted to send Floretta to

with his luggage in hand. The lights in the living room were turned on,

as a wave of

saw the small figure curled up on

his luggage down and changed his footwear before walking to

as he looked adoringly at Floretta, who was playing with

and yell “Daddy” as she did in the past. Instead, she was absorbed in arranging the doll’s

that his daughter was unhappy with his long trip.

it’s my fault. Something urgent suddenly cropped up overseas. That’s why I

remained quiet and did not show

she wriggled out of his grip and distanced herself from him

also realized that Floretta’s eyes looked hollow. His usually active daughter had never been so quiet in

“Francesca!” he shouted.

Francesca came running from the kitchen while holding an onion in her

questioned Evander coldly with an annoyed

your instructions. I didn’t take her to

That’s impossible.

well. She had to be unwell for

arrived at the Golding residence. The

Floretta is in good health. There’s nothing wrong

obediently on the bed and staring blankly at the

Floretta had yet to utter

Francesca to bring over the fairy tales that Floretta had

the doll from Floretta, but she screamed as though he

“Go away, baddie!”

face fell when

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