Her Precious Baby

Angeline realized that she was quite lucky. Evander was there to help right when she needed investments, and a press conference for The Journey was held when she needed public exposure.

She had to make good use of the chance to avoid being insulted by Evander.

Meanwhile, at Golding Group, Evander had just walked out of the conference room after having a meeting that lasted the whole afternoon. Exhausted, he handed his documents to Sylas, who was following him.

On the way back to his office, Evander loosened his necktie, revealing his fair collarbones. Once he sat in his office chair, he shut his eyes and took a short rest.

The sound of disputes among the shareholders still reverberated in his mind.

At the sight of Evander resting, Sylas poured him a cup of coffee out of habit. Handing the coffee to Evander, he began, “Mr. Golding, Ms. Sorelle’s matters have been handled. Everything is proceeding smoothly. Also, the press conference for The Journey will be held officially tomorrow night after your assistance.”

“All right. You can go now.”

Evander’s furrowed brows eased. When he opened his eyes, his gaze was gentler.

Angeline must be happy now.

After the previous argument with Angeline about Hanson, Evander finally made it up by helping her, clearing any possibility of her having any dirt on him.

Evander looked more relaxed than ever. Even a few cups of coffee wouldn’t have that effect on him. Upon seeing the change in his expression, Sylas sighed, thinking that Angeline must be extraordinary.

After all, he had been working for Evander for so many years; it was the first time he had seen him generously invest a large sum of money in a company just for a woman.

“You should go home earlier today, Mr. Golding. Ms. Sorelle said she will prepare stew for you.”

“She said that herself?”

for discerning people’s expressions, he knew exactly what Angeline would do from just one

you can leave now. I still have some

with his slender fingers. He looked as though he didn’t care

help but doubt himself. Have I guessed his

already gone when he entered the office with

was busy preparing pork stew in the kitchen. The

the time to cook for Evander

the aroma of the

down, Angeline, who was rarely stern, reprimanded, “Don’t do that again, Floretta. What if

and stuck out her tongue mischievously. “It’s because your stew smells too good,

nose playfully, she said, “You

Floretta’s bubbly personality was the opposite of Evander’s. She

to be able to impress Evander

mother showed up, she would back out of

never met. The woman had already done everything by Evander’s side. She couldn’t

came

After turning off the stove, she lifted off the lid to check on the stew. Upon seeing the milky broth, she

the final spice ingredient for the stew. However,

head curiously as she looked at

taste without this spice. Wait for me at home while I

could take off her apron, Floretta grabbed her hand and winked mysteriously

“Come with me, Angel.”

When she opened the door, a garden was

was the first time she had been in the backyard of the Golding

patch seemed like it was carefully taken care of because there wasn’t any

exotic flowers that she

see the spice that you want here?” Floretta asked Angeline with her