Her Precious Baby

Evander grimaced. Sensing his icy gaze on her, Angeline felt as if someone was pressing a dagger against her throat.

“I brought Floretta to a seafood buffet to celebrate the completion of Jacob’s filming tonight. She has never seen a crab, so I let her eat some…”

Her voice gradually grew softer as she spoke. She stared at the floor, not daring to meet Evander’s eyes.

“Do you know why Floretta has never seen a crab?” Evander’s voice was cold. “That’s because she’s allergic to crab meat. Who allowed you to bring her to that place of your own accord?”

Angeline didn’t respond.

She shuddered in fear and shrank herself as a look of devastation spread across her face. Why didn’t I think of that? I must have lost my senses at that time!

“I’m sorry, Mr. Golding. I didn’t know about Floretta’s condition.”

“Why do you think you were born with a pair of hands? Don’t you know how to make a phone call?” Evander questioned her harshly while fixating his gaze on her, capturing every detailed change in her countenance that reflected her emotions.

“It was my fault. I failed to clarify the situation. I’m sorry,” Angeline uttered apologetically. Tears brimmed in her eyes, and she looked as if she could cry in the next second.

Evander’s wrath gradually dissipated as he took in her reddened eyes. He didn’t say anything else afterward.

Shortly after, the nurse exited the room while pushing a stretcher. Floretta had drifted off to sleep. Her hand was attached to an IV drip, and her fair, petite face was tear-stained.

The little girl appeared extremely pitiful in that state.

Evander followed the nurse into the ward.

she silently trailed behind them and headed toward the ward. However, recalling how Evander had reprimanded her, she didn’t dare to enter

the corridor and looked at the environment inside the room through the door and windows,

“Are you Angeline?”

a frosty, feminine

old woman in her mid-sixties. The latter was wearing a dark-colored gown, and her hair was white. Despite her age, the old woman’s temperament was as impressive as

but gulp because the old woman didn’t regard

me.

am Evander’s grandmother. I heard of you a long time ago, but I haven’t been able to instruct my subordinate to invite you over

trying to intimidate me right after we meet face-to-face for the first time.

person. She recollected herself instantly, curved her lips lightly, and revealed

I’m undeserving of your personal invitation. If I had known you wanted to meet me, I would’ve visited you at your

hint of surprise to flash across Valerie’s eyes.

I heard that Floretta adores you, and you even stayed in

her brows and elaborated, “Nothing happened

heir of Golding Group, it is only normal for Evander to satisfy his needs with other women. However, he will need to return to his family ultimately. You’re still young, Ms. Sorelle, so I suggest

her fists in a rage. The heel of her high heels accidentally hit a trash can with

my opinion, he’s just a tyrant with a bad temper. Sorry

words in a fit of anger. Why is this happening? I didn’t do anything, yet she’s

Enraged, Valerie forcefully slammed the walking stick in her hand against the

“Grandma.”

pushed open, and Evander walked out. “Quit

“How is she?”

her condition has stabilized,” he said while staring coldly at Angeline, evidently more repulsed by her

regretted her impulsive speech. It seems that he heard every word I

the office to deal with your work,” Valerie said. Immediately afterward, she glanced at Angeline in absolute