Her Precious Baby

“Was it a coincidence?”

Back then, he told Sylas to pay the nurse a huge sum of money so she would keep it a secret. He also sent his men to keep an eye on her regularly.

It was normal for accidents to happen, but the nurse happened to die when he began investigating Floretta’s birth mother.

Hence, it felt like there was more to things than met the eye.

“Mr. Golding, I sent our men to investigate the matter and discovered the nurse drank alcohol before she died. Besides, her car’s brakes weren’t working. It seemed like a murder.”

Hearing that, Evander ordered sternly, “Carry on with the investigation.”

He knew trouble would ensue once someone revealed Floretta’s identity on purpose.

Besides, if the nurse was murdered, it meant there was something amiss about Floretta’s birth mother’s identity, too. It was clear that the matter wasn’t as simple as he thought it was.

After the call ended, Evander took a long time to calm down. Leaning against the wall, he lit up a cigarette.

“It’s hot…”

Right then, Angeline started sobbing inside the room.

Hearing her sobs, Evander tossed away the remainder of his cigarette and stomped on it with his leather shoe.

He then opened the door and went into the room.

Angeline was still lying on the bed, but her posture was different from before. She had kicked away her blanket due to her high body temperature.

Evander, who was standing in the doorway, frowned as he remembered something.

He recalled Angeline mentioning she hated the smell of cigarettes. Thus, he went to the bathroom and took a shower to wash away the smell that lingered on his body.

no longer reeked of smoke did he

in bed, seemingly disturbed in

sheets made her look extra tender, unlike her usual self. Evander sat beside the

of armor to protect herself. However, she’s fragile

spokesperson contract and what happened afterward.

flies. Angeline barged into my life without warning and

to breathe as though she had fallen into the ocean. Despite her efforts to get ashore, she would be swept back into the sea when

she sensed someone taking her temperature and

of someone caring for her felt warm,

leave me,” she

years ago before she gave birth. Held captive in the village, she broke down after

the village, so she had to walk all the way to

and thunder boomed, she couldn’t hold on to her

the streets. Fortunately, an elderly man saved her and brought her to the hospital, so

to see her parents for one last

the funeral, but Joseline refused to show her their parents’ autopsy report or tell her about the details of the car accident.

suffered from depression and moved to

a difficult delivery that day, and she remembered sweating buckets from the anguish. Amidst the excruciating pain, she grabbed the nurse’s

birth to her baby. Hearing the baby’s cries, she felt as though a burden was lifted from her shoulders. She thought life was full of

away her baby when she didn’t even get to

away my baby!” she yelled in despair, flailing her arms about to grab the blanket that was used to wrap her baby in. However, she

was a devastating feeling. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and woke

noise from her nightmare faded away as she

was so engrossed in finding my baby’s whereabouts that I forgot about

her heart racing as cold sweat

“Are you okay?”

lost in her thoughts when a man’s deep

Evander in her bed. Scared out of her wits, she parted