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.

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

was frowning in bed, seemingly disturbed in her

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

to protect herself. However, she’s fragile at heart. I want nothing

about the spokesperson contract and what happened afterward.

into my life without warning and settled

fallen into the ocean. Despite her efforts to get ashore, she would be swept back into the sea when the shore was mere inches away

taking

felt warm, but she was still

Mom, don’t leave me,”

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

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

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

grief, she passed out on the streets. Fortunately, an elderly man saved her and brought her to the hospital, so her child

last time. When

to show her their parents’ autopsy report or tell her about the details of the car accident.

suffered from depression and moved to the

had a difficult delivery that day, and she remembered sweating buckets from the anguish. Amidst the excruciating pain, she

birth to her baby. Hearing the baby’s cries, she felt as though

take away her baby when she

take away my baby!” she yelled in despair, flailing her arms about to grab the blanket that

was a devastating feeling. Suddenly, she opened her eyes

her nightmare faded away as

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

that thought struck her, Angeline felt her heart racing as cold sweat

“Are you okay?”

in her thoughts when a man’s deep voice

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