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?”

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

I still have some work to

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

help but doubt himself. Have I guessed his

he entered the office

Golding residence, Angeline was busy preparing pork

to cook for Evander and Floretta in the future, Angeline taught Francesca her secret

aroma of the stew. After carrying

in the kitchen. After carrying Floretta down, Angeline, who was rarely stern, reprimanded, “Don’t do that again, Floretta. What if the stew spills out? You can

stew smells too good, Angel. My tummy is attracted to it. I can’t wait to

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

bubbly personality was the opposite of Evander’s.

to be able to impress

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

of the woman that she had never met. The woman had already

came from the

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

the final spice ingredient for the stew. However, she couldn’t

tilted her head curiously as she looked at

lose its distinct taste without this spice. Wait for me at home while I go to the supermarket, Floretta,” Angeline

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

“Come with me, Angel.”

Angeline toward the mansion’s backyard. When she

first time she had been in the backyard of the Golding residence. She was

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

cooking, there were various exotic flowers that she couldn’t recognize. She couldn’t even recall seeing

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