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.

explained, “I’m sorry. I just wanted to collect some spice. I didn’t expect it to belong to Roger and to almost

scissors before scooping out its white sap with a

time. The plants in there aren’t

dampened the atmosphere in the

liberally in the Golding residence, Angeline felt a

won’t go anywhere I’m

Evander wrapped her finger with gauze. It wasn’t until they were done

was one spice missing, the pork stew tasted incomplete. Nonetheless, both father and daughter enjoyed it

Angeline could finally have her dinner

Evander. When she brought them up to the study and saw him reading on the couch, she took the liberty to

fruits on the coffee table. “Stop reading all the time. Have some fruit while you rest

on his lap and stabbed his fork at a piece of strawberry. The first bite he

put down his fork and refrained from

here

said, “I’ve barely done anything. What credit is there to claim? I just came

your energy on

her perception of Evander was once

is a ruthless businessman. One’s relationship with him doesn’t matter when it comes

worry. You’ll definitely not lose money on this. Anyway, it’s getting

to her feet and, with a swift

Evander’s voice suddenly rang out. “You have to

in her tracks. With her expression freezing momentarily, she felt as if there

drove her to the movie

stage, there was a big screen displaying

and was doing her makeup. At the same time, Nancy had prepared a gown for her. It had a long pink train

to begin. The moment Angeline emerged from the

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