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.”

the blushing Angeline didn’t dare make eye contact. Nonetheless,

fingers. Right

words, Angeline felt her heart skip a

he telling me something like

sense of what was going on, Evander

Angeline couldn’t help breaking into a smile as if a huge

departure, Evander whipped out his phone and gave

ordered, “Draft an agreement to

stunned Sylas. “Mr. Golding, are you sure? Old Mrs. Golding is going to be

firm tone that he had made this decision a long time

rationale for their marriage was to

had found an ideal candidate for his wife, there was no need for this sham of

Angeline to gain a better

felt much better. Aside from a lingering mild cold, she felt

the dining room, she was greeted by the sight of Floretta—who had reserved a seat for her—waving excitedly and

gentle voice, she asked, “Why haven’t you

sick and needed more sleep, so he didn’t allow me to disturb you.” After explaining obediently, Floretta served Angeline a piece

the cake, Angeline could see that the surrounding cream had been shaved off by Floretta, leaving only the most delicious

obvious that Floretta loved the cake but resisted the temptation

“Thank you, Floretta.”

her eyes reddened, Angeline felt a warm sensation fill her

at Angeline earnestly. “You were very brave, and I had a lot

Angeline harbored. Eyes glistening with affection, the latter gave Floretta’s hair

inexplicable reason, she felt the urge to spoil Floretta, as if the latter were

thoughts, she soon saw the cheerful Jacob

you’re awake. Has your fever gone

I’m feeling much better,” Angeline replied with

Jacob hurried up behind her to

no scars. That’s good. Be honest with me, did

the kiss, causing her to