Her Precious Baby

“Is it good?” Evander asked in a deep voice.

Even though he sounded casual, he was staring intently at Angeline.

The woman smiled awkwardly, wondering if it was all right to tell him that it tasted awful.

Evander was never required to do any housework himself, yet he had personally cooked for her.

In fact, there was no need for him to do that.

The thought of that sent a warm feeling through Angeline’s heart. Trying her best to conceal her emotions, the woman gave a contented smile and replied, “The pasta is delicious. Thank you.”

“Eat more if you like it.”

Although it did not show on his face, inwardly, Evander was dancing with joy. He looked at Angeline expectantly as his lips curled into a faint smile.

Angeline chuckled dryly when she heard that. However, as she was famished, she was not picky with her food. She slurped down the entire plate of pasta.

The woman had lost count of the number of eggshells she had consumed.

After dinner, Angeline volunteered to wash the dishes. Once she was done with that, she glanced at the time and realized that it was already four in the morning.

Angeline had never pulled an all-nighter before, apart from those times when she needed to film through the night.

She headed to the bathroom to wash up and changed into her pajamas. When she returned to her bedroom, she saw Evander lying on her bed.

The man maintained his usual elegance even in his sleep. Hearing his steady breathing, Angeline walked closer to him as she could not help but feel drawn toward him.

nose bridge and perfectly sculpted side profile. It was easy for Angeline to remember Evander’s flawless face even

him was undoubtedly hard

she regained her senses after a while, a hint of helplessness appeared in her

considered compatible with Evander in terms of their backgrounds. However, she was not receptive to the idea

was the last thing on her

As she lay on her bed upon entering the guest room, her growing feelings for the man suddenly

woman slept soundly throughout the night, and when she woke up, it was already three in

already nowhere to

and massaged her temples. After her headache subsided, she got out of her bed and headed to the

about throwing a tantrum at Evander and leaving home the

herself a glass of warm water, she spotted a note on the table with some words written on it: I’ve left your breakfast in the thermal container.

note, Angeline was reminded of the eggshell pasta prepared by Evander the previous night, and the corners of her lips curled into a

the man, who was a respectable CEO, had prepared breakfast for her. She could not help but

her brunch, then headed upstairs to change. Going for a more professional look, she wore a three-quarter-sleeve white

with activity, unlike the chilled atmosphere the day before. The employees sent by Hanson had also

briefing some employees when

greeted, “Good afternoon, Ms. Sorelle. It must be really tiring for you to take time out of your busy schedule to come

between her brows, Angeline looked at the woman and

Yiurk sent me here to assist you for the next few days. He was worried that you might not be familiar with Forrester Group’s business operations. Don’t worry. I will only be taking instructions from you and won’t be involved

Hanson be so

that she needed someone who could help her familiarize herself with the

into her office and sat

there anything

not to beat about the bush. She took out the outstanding bills owed by the cosmetic company and

happened to these bad debts?”