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

bed, seemingly disturbed in

her look extra tender, unlike her usual self. Evander

a suit of armor to protect herself. However, she’s fragile at heart. I want nothing but to

expression when she was probing about the spokesperson contract and what happened

time flies. Angeline barged into my life without warning

a century. Her body was thrown around helplessly, and she struggled to breathe as though she had fallen into the ocean. Despite her efforts to get ashore,

sensed someone taking her temperature and

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

don’t leave me,” she

rainy night five years ago before she gave birth. Held captive in the

the village, so she had to walk all the

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

elderly man saved her and brought

one last

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

depression and moved to the countryside until she went

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

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

take away her baby when she didn’t even get to

Don’t take away my baby!” she yelled in despair, flailing her arms about to grab the blanket that was used to

a devastating feeling. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and

nightmare faded away as she

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

her, Angeline felt her heart racing

“Are you okay?”

a man’s

her body around, she saw Evander in her bed. Scared out of her wits, she