Her Precious Baby

Chapter 103

Immediately after that, she picked up the thermal container from the table and said with a smile, “I specifically instructed the housekeeper to prepare mushroom soup. Since you haven’t eaten yet, Evander, come and have some.”

“Thank you,” Evander responded, his tone a little less icy than before.

Evander helped her get a few small bowls from the cupboard and filled them with soup.

Not only were they very much in sync with one another, but they also looked great together and made a perfect match.

The scene in the ward made Angeline’s eyes hurt. She looked away, stared at the thermal food jar in her hands, and laughed at herself mockingly.

They’re a family, whereas you merely accompanied Floretta for a little longer. Do you really believe your status has changed?

Feeling somewhat dejected, Angeline left the ward. She dumped the pork stew into the trash can after spotting it nearby.

In the future, I’ll heed Evander’s earlier warning and stay away from Floretta and the Goldings!

The atmosphere in the ward became less cordial after she left.

Floretta, looking aggrieved, was seated on the hospital bed, her right hand attached to an IV drip and her other hand clutching a pillow.

Evander could not do anything about her and was about to feed her when Olivine took a bowl of mushroom soup and gently reminded him, “Don’t pressure her to eat. Let me try.”

With that, she carried the bowl of soup and approached Floretta’s bed before lifting the spoon to her lips and blowing on it.

“Floretta, your body won’t have immunity if you don’t eat. I’ll take you to the amusement park when you get better, okay?” Olivine coaxed.

The aroma of the soup made Floretta, who was already hungry, brighten up.

She could not think about anything else and turned her head to take a sip of soup from the spoon in Olivine’s hand.

The latter raised her brows and smirked when she saw that.

However, the next second, Floretta spat out everything after merely tasting it.

look of disgust, and she started crying after letting out a few whimpers. “It tastes far worse than Angel’s soup.

clenched her fists when she saw

brat! She’s embarrassing me on

you can skip dinner as well, then,” Evander said coldly, displeasure evident in his

shocked by his words,

had known him that he had

and instructed in a deep voice, “You’re not allowed

startled by his words as her shoulders trembled a few times and she

hate you! How could you change your attitude so suddenly? I don’t want a new mommy! I only want

crying and whining, she grabbed the pillow and all that was within her reach on the table

she had wreaked havoc on the

on coldly with no intention of budging, allowing

spoiling her far too much. It’s time I get rid of that awful temper of

nosy Olivine bent over to pick up the pillow. “Be good, Floretta. Stop

it toward the ground. For some reason, Olivine leaned forward, and

Olivine cried

the bed, covering her body so that only her

didn’t do it on purpose. It’s your fault for being nosy and picking

with a stern

yourself! Look what you’ve become now. It’s time to hire a teacher to teach you

and pulled Olivine up from the ground before leading her to

feebly, “I’m fine, Evander. You shouldn’t have reprimanded Floretta so harshly

he cut her off impatiently with

momentarily, and his eyes fell on the thermal food jar on the

at the sticker with the three bears on the food jar because he

are you thinking, Evander?” Olivine inquired,

“It’s nothing. Let’s go.”

assumed his usual frosty expression as he led her

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