Her Precious Baby

Chapter 102

The doctor slowly took off his face mask and said solemnly, “Ms. Floretta fainted due to an allergic reaction. May I know what she had for her dinner?”

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.

them and headed toward the

room through the door and windows, planning to leave the place

“Are you Angeline?”

moment, a frosty, feminine voice

dark-colored gown, and her hair was white. Despite her age, the old woman’s temperament was as

the old woman didn’t

that’s me.

I haven’t been able to instruct my subordinate

we meet face-to-face for the first

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

personal invitation. If I had known you wanted to meet me, I would’ve visited

prompted a hint of surprise to flash across Valerie’s eyes. Subsequently, Valerie spoke in a less

you even stayed in the Golding residence not long ago. Aren’t you

her brows and elaborated,

colors. “As the heir of Golding Group, it is only normal for Evander to satisfy

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

too highly of your grandson. In my opinion, he’s just a tyrant with a bad temper. Sorry to disappoint you, but I’m not at all

words in a fit of anger. Why is

slammed the walking stick

“Grandma.”

the ward was pushed open, and Evander walked out. “Quit arguing. You’re

“How is she?”

mild allergic reaction, but her condition has stabilized,” he said while staring

lowered her head guiltily and utterly regretted her impulsive speech. It seems that he

of her. You should hurry up and return to the office to deal with your work,” Valerie said. Immediately afterward, she glanced at Angeline in absolute dissatisfaction.

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