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?

believe her

of the male lead, not the space

and apologized, “I’m sorry, Mr.

Take a break. We’ll reshoot

gleefully and rushed straight in the direction of

“Hey!”

at the staff who were

kissing scene I’ve been looking forward to all

garden was surrounded by faux hillocks and a profusion of blooming flowers. A long

Her eyes

Angeline opened her cherry

the only

truly seeing things after

about to turn back when she felt a pressure on her waist and heard the tinkling

it really is you! How did you get here? Did you sneak out

a mere child managed to travel overseas and

wide as she waved

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

your father here with you?”

Floretta nodded.

catch sight of Evander. Therefore, she whipped

the time being. As she stared at Floretta, Angeline’s heart ached for her. “What happened to your father? How

and gave Angeline puppy

even more ill at ease as she observed Floretta. She could sense

back to her break room and saw that her lunch was

now that there was more privacy in the

to eat?” Angeline carefully led her to the side

“Okay,” Floretta responded.

Floretta must have just been

savory bowl of quinoa mixed with scrambled eggs, vegetables, and

the meal down

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