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.

and no longer reeked of smoke did he exit the

frowning in bed, seemingly

her look extra tender, unlike her usual

often wears a suit of armor to protect herself. However, she’s fragile at heart. I

spokesperson contract and what happened afterward. A trace of warmth flitted across

barged into my life without warning and settled deep

she had fallen into the ocean. Despite her efforts to get ashore, she would be swept back into

daze, she sensed someone taking her temperature

sensation of someone caring for her felt warm, but she

don’t leave me,”

night five years ago before she gave birth. Held captive in the village, she broke down after learning that her parents were involved in a

car in the village, so she had to walk all the way to the hospital in the city while

flashed and thunder boomed, she couldn’t hold on to her umbrella. It flew away,

elderly man saved her and brought her to the hospital, so her child

she didn’t get to see her parents for one last time. When she regained consciousness, they had already

refused to show her their parents’ autopsy report or tell her about the details of the car accident. Instead, the Sorelle family called her a

suffered from depression and moved to the countryside until

that day, and she remembered sweating buckets from the anguish. Amidst the excruciating pain, she grabbed the nurse’s arm and pleaded, “Please save

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

no idea the nurse would take away her baby when she didn’t even get

in despair, flailing her arms about to grab the blanket that was

feeling. Suddenly, she opened her

faded away as she observed the

her senses and belatedly realized something. I was so engrossed in finding my baby’s whereabouts that I forgot about my parents’ cause

Angeline felt her

“Are you okay?”

was lost in her thoughts when a man’s deep voice rang out

she