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.

body was clean and no longer reeked of smoke did he exit

in bed, seemingly

look extra tender, unlike her usual

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

when she was probing about the spokesperson contract and what happened

Angeline barged into my life without warning and settled deep in my heart without me realizing

around helplessly, and she struggled to breathe as though she had fallen into the ocean. Despite

a daze, she sensed someone taking her temperature and

sensation of someone caring for her felt warm, but she was still plagued by countless

Mom, don’t leave me,”

before she gave birth. Held captive

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

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

out on the streets. Fortunately, an elderly man saved

parents for one last time. When she regained consciousness, they had already

tell her about the details of the car accident. Instead, the Sorelle

suffered from depression and moved to the countryside until she

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

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

the nurse would take away her baby when she

her arms about to grab the blanket that was used to wrap her baby in. However, she caught nothing but

devastating feeling. Suddenly, she opened

from her nightmare faded away as she observed the

senses and belatedly realized something. I was so engrossed in finding my baby’s whereabouts that

her

“Are you okay?”

her thoughts when a man’s deep voice rang out

her wits, she parted her lips and screamed out loud as her eyes turned as wide