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.

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

at the environment inside the room through the door and windows, planning to leave the place without worry

“Are you Angeline?”

feminine voice sounded from behind

saw an 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

gulp because the old woman

that’s me.

a long time ago, but I haven’t been able to instruct my subordinate to invite you over to have a chat because

for the first time. As expected of a woman from the

She recollected herself instantly, curved her lips lightly, and

of your personal invitation. If I had known you wanted to

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

stayed in the Golding residence not long ago.

elaborated, “Nothing happened

residence if nothing happened between you two? Even Olivine has never stayed there.” Valerie sneered and began revealing her true colors. “As the heir of Golding Group, it is only normal for Evander to satisfy his

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

just a tyrant with a bad temper.

uttering those words in a fit of anger. Why

the walking stick in her hand

“Grandma.”

door to the ward was pushed open, and Evander walked out. “Quit arguing.

“How is she?”

suffering from a mild allergic reaction, but her condition has stabilized,” he said while staring coldly at Angeline, evidently more repulsed by her

speech. It seems that he heard every word

Get Francesca to come over and take good care of her. You should hurry up and return to the office to deal with your work,” Valerie said. Immediately afterward, she glanced at Angeline