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.

making sure his body was clean and no longer reeked

bed, seemingly disturbed

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

of armor to protect herself. However, she’s fragile at heart. I want

expression when she was probing about the spokesperson contract and what happened afterward. A trace of warmth flitted across his

warning

was thrown around helplessly, and she struggled to breathe as though she had fallen into the ocean. Despite her efforts to get ashore, she would be

sensed someone taking

warm, but

Mom, don’t leave me,” she

birth. Held captive in the village, she broke down after learning that her parents were

so she had to walk all

thunder boomed, she couldn’t hold on to her umbrella.

out on the streets. Fortunately, an elderly man saved her

one last time. When she

their parents’ autopsy report or tell her about the details of the

from depression and moved to the countryside until she went

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

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

the nurse would take away her baby when she didn’t even get to see

to grab the blanket that was used to wrap her baby

opened

away as she observed the

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

struck her, Angeline felt her heart racing as cold sweat

“Are you okay?”

was lost in her thoughts when a

wits, she parted her lips and screamed out loud as