Her Precious Baby

“Bravo, Evander!” Roger clapped his hands, cheered, and whistled before joking, “I have a request. Can we kick this shrew out?”

“You can leave if you want,” responded Evander coldly with a deadpan expression.

When Nancy heard Evander, she broke into a grin so wide that her eyes could barely stay open.

“Don’t let the door hit you on your way out, Mr. Jantz,” ridiculed Nancy while waving her hand.

Upset by his friend’s response, Roger hardened his face as he started shoving a small piece of lamb into his mouth. I used to be the one who valued women more than my friends. I never expected Evander to be so protective of his future wife. The man is practically a different person! I have to eat more to fill the void in my heart.

Angeline froze like a statue after listening to Evander because she felt somewhat awkward. I don’t understand. Why is Evander acting as though I never turned him down in Hallsbay? He seems completely unfazed by what happened there.

When everyone was about to sit down, Angeline quickly made up an excuse to sit farther away from Evander by saying that she needed to feed Floretta.

However, she had no way of knowing if the man had figured out her intention since he was enjoying his dinner as if nothing had happened.

After dinner, Nancy and Roger bade their farewells and left the Golding residence.

Angeline, too, was ready to go after playing with Floretta for a while, but the girl held on tightly to her leg and gazed at her with a pair of puppy-dog eyes.

“Tomorrow is the weekend, Angel. Why don’t you stay for the night?” pleaded Floretta.

Angeline was heartbroken when she saw how pitiful Floretta was, so she patted the girl on the head and apologized, “I’m sorry, Floretta, but I have something important to do tomorrow. I’ll see you another day.”

then clung to Angeline’s leg with her arms

turn

picked up his teacup

wish to talk about it. Since Floretta doesn’t want me to

said, she picked up Floretta

mountain behind the mansion

picked up his phone and called Sylas. “What did Angeline

Evander everything

but Ms. Sorelle was quite riled up. She probably asked me to send her back in such a hurry because she got the information

his deep voice while slightly furrowing

entered the house, but as soon as Evander

Sylas, “Find out the anniversary of Mr. and Mrs.

task he was given before reporting back to Evander. “It’s tomorrow, the twentieth

sad. She probably planned to visit her parents’ grave tomorrow morning. With that thought in mind, Evander lifted his head to look at the guest room on the second floor. He could vaguely hear Floretta humming a nursery rhyme in the bathroom, but he did not hear Angeline’s

frowned with worry

to Angeline’s unfortune, Evander was more concerned that she would have nightmares that night

in her arms, and as expected, she had

scared that she broke

the room to cover her with the

Angeline tried to wake up from her nightmares, she could not do so because her eyes felt as though they had

when her alarm went off at six o’clock. After

Angeline was finally done. However, since she did not have the appetite, Angeline got changed before driving to the supermarket to get fresh flowers and some snacks her parents used

in the morning on the anniversary of their deaths because Joseline would arrive at nine with a large group