Her Precious Baby

With a hand in his pocket, Jacob explained flippantly, “The director mentioned that we still need a young kid who isn’t a celebrity, so I nominated Floretta because she’s both smart and pretty!”

“I’ll overlook Floretta’s part because she doesn’t know right from wrong, but how could you mess around like this?”

Given how protective Evander was over Floretta, he must have had no idea that Jacob and Floretta had joined the program. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have allowed Floretta to tag along.

Angeline couldn’t comment on it due to them being filmed by cameras around them.

All the while, the director was ushering them to board the plane. She didn’t feel safe leaving Floretta at the airport alone. Out of options, she could only bring Floretta along.

The cameraman followed Angeline as she dragged her luggage behind while on her way to board the plane. Unused to being filmed while not acting, she couldn’t help but frown.

At that moment, Jacob approached her and took her luggage with a smug grin on his face.

“This must be your first time on a variety show, Angie. Calm down. I’m here for you.”

“Mind your own business,” Angeline reminded him in slight exasperation, still angry at him.

Jacob would be in trouble if Evander knew Jacob had signed Floretta up for the show without his consent.

“I’m not scared of him. Everything will already be decided when he finds out about this.”

Jacob huffed and used all his might to stash all the luggage into the container.

Angeline didn’t bother with a reply. You’re still too young. The folly of youth!

While she regretted what happened, what was done was done, so she could only text their whereabouts to Evander before their flight took off.

He seemed busy somehow, for Angeline didn’t get a reply from him even after waiting for ten or so minutes.

As the plane picked up speed, Angeline’s ears buzzed with the sounds of gears turning. The uncomfortable sensation made her switch off her phone earlier.

With how things were, she could only go with the flow.

meeting about several decisions regarding international trading with his collaborator in Spaunia, Bryce Watson. It

in a hotel with zest despite the quirky

restaurant, Sylas hurried over and whispered into Evander’s ear, “Things are bad, Mr. Golding. Francesca just called

that. “Why did you only inform me now, given the

you since you seemed to be busy. However, you have nothing to

frowned in frustration when he

upon hearing Jacob’s name, for the latter was undependable,

and saw the messages Angeline had sent him after

on what had happened and of Floretta’s whereabouts, he

surprise, he had begun trusting Angeline a lot, which was a realization that elicited a frown from

ticket to Summerbank booked to fetch Floretta back home?” Sylas

face fell as he heard

was aware that she might get angry at him if he

Airport, so he might exhaust Floretta if his arrival caused even

next to him. He couldn’t

“I’m sorry.”

an apologetic look as he briefed Bryce about the situation. After that, he delayed all his

ten hours. She handed her luggage to the staff and left

they noticed flowers blooming by the road. The air smelled of the ocean, but it wasn’t

with Jacob instead while on her

eyes as she

“Angel, I’m hungry…”

was still looking forward to her meal despite

herself to chide Floretta upon taking in her adorable face. While caressing her head, Angeline coaxed gently, “Okay, I’m taking you to where we’ll

lifted Floretta from the ground and into the car while

He had just gotten rid of his fans and told the driver to leave the

from the airport. The crew rented a three-story guesthouse, which they’ll be sharing

to pick where they would be staying at. Angeline chose the

helped carry Floretta off the car upon their arrival at the guesthouse. As they

settled into your role as a mother unexpectedly

“Cut the nonsense.”