Her Precious Baby

In the darkness of the night, the sensuous atmosphere made it hard for them to breathe.

“If you still don’t understand, I don’t mind explaining it to you with actions.”

As Evander’s deep voice echoed in her ear, he ran the tip of his finger across her lip.

The suggestive gesture seemed to have drawn Angeline’s soul out of her body, and she plummeted into a daze.

“Mr. Golding, don’t you think you’re being too flirty with me?”

“You were more flirty when you held my hand and refused to let me leave.”

When Evander’s magnetic voice reverberated in her ear, Angeline swallowed the words that were about to roll off her tongue.

“Mmm…”

The next second, his kiss fell upon her without warning. As her ears felt a tingling sensation when bathed by his breath, his kisses traveled from her forehead down to her neck.

Inside the quiet room, a faint click of a button being opened could be heard. With the top of her shirt undone, her porcelain-white collarbone was revealed.

Jolted back to her senses by the stinging chill, Angeline gasped as she frantically pushed him away.

“Mr. Golding, please mind yourself! I have no intention of being a home-wrecking mistress!” she exclaimed in bashful anger.

With her hand clasping her shirt tightly, she attempted to jump off the bed.

Evander was nonplussed when he heard that. Instead of being angered by her impudence, amusement and elation were what he felt.

Now I know what’s bothering her. The moment she responded to me, did I detect a hint of her interest in me?

With that thought in mind, Evander grabbed Angeline’s wrist to stop her from getting off.

“You’re not feeling well, so don’t move around. I’ll leave.”

lips tightly pursed, the blushing Angeline didn’t dare make eye contact. Nonetheless, her

slender fingers. Right before leaving, he informed her matter-of-factly, “I’ll be annulling my

Angeline felt her heart skip

telling

sense of what was going

he went, Angeline couldn’t help breaking into a smile as

his phone

ordered, “Draft an agreement to

Golding, are you sure? Old Mrs. Golding is going

just do as I say.” It was evident from Evander’s firm tone that

their marriage was to find Floretta a

that it was clear the latter resented Olivine and he had found an ideal candidate for his wife, there

he hoped that his decision would allow Angeline to gain a better understanding of his

felt much better. Aside from a lingering

greeted by the sight of Floretta—who had reserved a

Angeline hurried over and carried Floretta onto her lap. In a gentle voice, she asked,

a short while. Daddy said that you were sick and needed more sleep, so he didn’t allow me to disturb you.” After explaining obediently, Floretta served Angeline a piece of cake. Giggling, she added, “This is my comfort food whenever I’m sick. I woke up early just to get one for you.

at the cake, Angeline could see that the surrounding cream had

the temptation of finishing it so that

“Thank you, Floretta.”

eyes reddened, Angeline felt a warm sensation fill her heart.

at Angeline earnestly.

reassuring words diminished the guilt Angeline harbored. Eyes glistening with affection, the latter gave

inexplicable reason, she felt the urge to spoil Floretta,

lost in her thoughts, she soon saw the cheerful Jacob approach, holding a big plate of food in

you’re awake. Has your fever gone

feeling much better,” Angeline replied with

her to

honest with me, did that old pervert outrage your

words triggered Angeline’s memory of the kiss,