Upon reaching home, Evander whipped out his phone and made a call.

Due to the distance, she could not hear what he was saying. The only thing she made out was him asking about treatment for her injured hand.

Puckering her lips while seated on the sofa, Angeline complained softly to Floretta, who was busy playing with blocks.

“Isn’t your daddy overreacting? All I did was pluck a flower of his. Is all this fuss really necessary?”

Floretta giggled and looked up at Angeline, her eyes gleaming brightly.

“That’s because the flower you plucked belongs to Mr. Roger. The entire garden is like a precious baby to him!”

Angeline’s eyes widened in shock. She couldn’t believe her ears.

“What? You’re saying that Roger planted everything there?”

“Yes. He comes every week to weed and even declared that I’ll inherit the garden once he’s old. But I have no interest in doing his work for him!”

Angeline began to feel guilty upon learning the truth. If she had known that it was Roger’s private property, she wouldn’t have plucked it, for doing so without permission was the equivalent of stealing.

No wonder Evander was so angry just now.

Lost in thought, she suddenly saw Evander end his call and come into the room with a piece of aloe vera.

Kneeling by her side, Evander lifted her injured finger with a frown and asked in concern, “Does it hurt? Do you feel all right?”

“No, it doesn’t. I don’t feel anything in fact.”

His words only served to intensify Angeline’s guilt.

sorry. I just wanted to collect some spice. I didn’t

scooping out its white sap with a spoon. Then he applied it to her

time. The plants in there aren’t yours to

comment dampened the atmosphere in

he was criticizing her for behaving too liberally in the Golding residence, Angeline felt a little

can rest assured I won’t

wrapped her finger with gauze. It wasn’t until they were done that both of them came to the dining room

both father and daughter

reaction, Angeline could finally have her dinner

to the study and saw him

reading all the time. Have some fruit while you rest

book down on his lap and stabbed his fork at a piece of strawberry. The

down his fork and refrained from

you here

her hand, she said, “I’ve barely done anything. What credit is there

your energy on your work so that I can get my cut as soon

her perception of

him doesn’t matter when it comes to doing

money on this. Anyway, it’s getting late. It’s time

her feet and, with a swift twist of her heel, headed for

behind her, Evander’s voice suddenly rang out. “You have to be careful. The

momentarily, she felt as if

next afternoon, Nancy drove her to the movie launch

gradually arrived at the venue. On stage, there was a big screen displaying the promotional poster of The Journey that

doing her makeup. At the same time, Nancy had prepared a gown for her. It had a long pink train that matched the tenderness of her face. Furthermore, her

conference was about to begin. The moment Angeline emerged from the changing room, Nancy

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