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.

and she started crying after letting out a few whimpers. “It tastes far worse than Angel’s soup. I want to see her. Otherwise, I

her fists when she saw the little girl making

little brat! She’s embarrassing

you don’t wish to eat, you can skip dinner as well, then,” Evander said coldly, displeasure evident in

by his words, and so

it was the first time in all the years she had known him that he had disregarded his daughter and taken

in a deep voice, “You’re not allowed to

Floretta was startled by his words as

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

pillow and all that was within her reach on the table and threw them all on

she had wreaked havoc on the entire

with no intention of budging, allowing her to smash as she

It’s time I get rid of that awful temper

to pick up the pillow. “Be good, Floretta.

hurled it toward the

Olivine cried out with a

grabbed the quilt on the bed, covering her body so that only her big eyes

your fault for being nosy and picking things up, Ms.

at his daughter with a stern expression that

and reflect on yourself! Look what you’ve become now. It’s time to hire

the ground before

clutched her forehead while saying feebly, “I’m fine, Evander.

cut her off impatiently with a grim

the corner of the corridor, Evander stopped momentarily, and his eyes fell on

glances at the sticker with the three bears on the

Olivine

“It’s nothing. Let’s go.”

assumed his usual frosty expression as he

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