Her Precious Baby

Chapter 92

The man’s expression was wintry as he stared down at Floretta, whose hand he was holding.

Her face was lined with anxiety as she shook his arm in hopes that he’d come up with a solution soon.

The man released Floretta and patted her head. “Remember not to wander too far off.”

She nodded as a hint of slyness flashed in her eyes.

Angeline and Jacob were still busy filming on set.

Angeline’s acting skills in creating romantic tension were so convincing that even the director and staff were on the edge of their seats.

Jacob was blushing all the way to the tips of his ears as he thoroughly enjoyed the feel of Angeline’s hand on his chest.

Their kissing scene was next, and his nerves were as taut as a drawn bowstring.

At the thought, Jacob was filled with even more anticipation for the scene. With a flex of his powerful arms, he broke free from the ropes tying him down.

“You—”

Angeline was so shocked that she took several steps back and covered her mouth.

Jacob’s handsome face was carved in stone as he scoffed and kept walking toward Angeline until she was backed up against the wall.

“Do you think a flimsy coil of rope will be enough to subdue me?” His grip on her chin was firm as he gazed into her eyes derisively.

“General, please behave yourself!” Angeline uttered uneasily.

Just then, she was distracted by the sight of a little girl in a yellow dress chasing after a butterfly in the garden behind Jacob.

Floretta?

Why is she here?

Have I been missing her so badly that I’m having hallucinations?

couldn’t believe

you daydreaming about? You have to look into the eyes of the male lead, not the space behind him. Otherwise, how would you expect to evoke any

“I’m sorry,

reshoot this scene in the afternoon

rushed straight in the direction of the

“Hey!”

the staff who were wrapping up. His face was thunderous as he went into a

scene I’ve been looking

surrounded by faux hillocks and a profusion of blooming

so, Angeline was still full of concern. Her eyes circled the perimeter, but Floretta

Angeline opened her cherry

as the only response she received

seeing things after

pressure on her waist and heard the

you get here?

a mere child managed to

she waved

She was not accustomed to Floretta’s silence as the little girl used to be such a chatterbox whenever

father here with you?”

Floretta nodded.

sight of Evander. Therefore, she

As she stared at Floretta, Angeline’s heart ached for her. “What happened to your father? How could he abandon you

gave

at ease as she observed Floretta. She could sense that

break room and saw that her lunch was already

more relaxed now that there was more

something to eat?” Angeline

“Okay,” Floretta responded.

just been too overwhelmed with her feelings to

of quinoa

who gobbled the meal down hungrily as if she’d been starved

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