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?”

reply. Having developed an eye for discerning people’s expressions, he knew exactly what Angeline would do from just

you can leave now. I

fingers. He looked as though he

doubt himself.

already gone when he entered the office with some

pork stew in the kitchen. The

that she might not have the time to cook for

who was playing with toy blocks in the living room, ran into the kitchen after smelling the aroma of the stew. After carrying a small chair into the kitchen,

drooling over the stew in the kitchen. After carrying Floretta down, Angeline, who was rarely stern, reprimanded, “Don’t do

out her tongue mischievously. “It’s because your stew smells too good, Angel. My tummy is attracted to it. I can’t wait

nose playfully,

was the opposite

be able to impress

believed that. If Floretta’s mother showed up, she would back out of Evander’s and

jealousy at the thought of the woman that she had never met. The woman had already done

boiling sound came from the pot in the

turning off the stove, she lifted off the lid to check on

to get the final spice ingredient for the stew. However, she couldn’t find it despite searching thoroughly a

tilted her head curiously as she looked at Angeline. “Angel,

spice. Wait for me at home while I go to the supermarket,

Floretta grabbed her

“Come with me, Angel.”

backyard. When she opened the

in the backyard of the Golding residence. She was

like it was carefully taken care

commonly used for cooking, there were various exotic flowers that she couldn’t recognize. She couldn’t

spice that you want here?” Floretta asked