Her Precious Baby

As soon as she said that, Evander slammed the mug onto the table and cast her a reproachful look.

Francesca didn’t dare to say another word and placed the dinner rolls next to him.

However, warmth washed over Angeline. No wonder I felt someone by my side while I was sleeping. It’s pretty unexpected of him to get someone to take care of me.

“I owe you one, Mr. Golding…”

“There’s no need to thank me.” Evander’s tone was extremely cold. As he applied some chocolate spread to the borders of a piece of toast, he reminded her, “But please make sure you’re properly dressed before you come out, Ms. Sorelle.”

Angeline lowered her head and looked at her slippers. Her pale toes curled against the floor as embarrassment crept into her expression. She ran back to the room, only coming back down after she had washed up.

The dining table had a wide spread of food that Francesca had prepared for breakfast.

Angeline pulled out a chair next to Evander and sat down. Taking a sip of milk, she tried to look for something to talk about.

“Is Floretta getting used to kindergarten?”

Evander glanced at her before answering flatly, “Yes. She loves it there.”

Angeline thought about how she had not seen Floretta recently and said a little guiltily, “That’s good to hear. I’ve been busy, so I haven’t been able to see her. But I do send her messages on WhatsApp every day. I’ve been busy because I’m working on producing and releasing a great movie.” She rested her chin on her hand and shot him an ingratiating smile. “As long as The Journey gets good ratings, you’ll be able to get a huge profit from your investment, right?”

“Eat your food!”

Evander glared at her, stopping her from rambling further.

The best ability she possessed was that as long as she had enough time, she could twist the truth entirely.

“Yes, Mr. Golding.” Angeline instantly obeyed and shut her mouth.

picked up the mug on the table and took a sip of milk. A few droplets of milk stained the corners of her

imagination run wild when he saw that suggestive movement. The memory of last night’s events came back into his mind, and

downed the coffee in one go and lifted the newspaper to

interact with this woman for no

it was

the car and was about to close the door when she hesitated and

looking as frosty as ever, seemingly unwilling to

turned around and was about to head toward

to take

when she

that my imagination? I think I heard a hint of tenderness in his

the car was already long gone. The

Mr. Golding isn’t as cold as the rumors make him out

“Angie!”

of the crew when he saw Angeline walk in. He

the party last night, and it scared me to death. Are you

looked

night and went home early.” Angeline backed away from

would dare to do that? I’ll beat

“Aren’t you afraid you’ll be trending tomorrow? You’re a famous actor, yet you’re cussing. Wouldn’t

right, then. I’m not mentally strong enough to

you must let me know if you ever find

of a sudden, they ran

sorry for being late today. I will

“It’s fine. I know.”

film

Angeline heard that, her face turned beet red. Even a