After hanging up, Angeline played music in her car. As she was in a good mood, she started humming to the songs without realizing it.

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?”

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

I still

spun a pen skillfully with his slender fingers. He looked as though he didn’t care at

couldn’t help but doubt himself. Have I guessed

gone when he entered the office with

residence, Angeline was busy preparing pork stew in the kitchen. The aroma was

have the time to cook for Evander

the living room, ran into the kitchen after smelling the aroma of the stew.

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

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

her nose playfully, she said, “You and your sweet tongue. You’re

of it, Angeline realized that Floretta’s bubbly personality was the opposite

to impress Evander

she would back out of Evander’s

a pang of jealousy at the thought of the woman that she had never met.

came from the

recovered from her daze. After turning off the stove, she lifted off the lid to check on the stew. Upon

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

she looked at

stew will lose its distinct taste without this spice. Wait for me at home

Floretta grabbed her hand and

“Come with me, Angel.”

Angeline toward the mansion’s backyard. When

closely as it was the first time she had been in the backyard of the Golding residence. She was surprised that there was a

garden curiously. Every patch seemed like it was carefully taken care of because there wasn’t

cooking, there were various exotic flowers that she couldn’t

that you want here?” Floretta asked Angeline with her

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