Her Precious Baby

Angeline was taken aback upon hearing Floretta’s request, and for a moment, she did not know how to reply.

Since she was not Floretta’s birth mother, it seemed inappropriate for her to attend the parent-teacher conference.

However, she did not want to be the cause of Floretta’s sorrow.

Angeline contemplated for a while before she pulled Floretta to her and patted her head gently.

“Floretta, I can’t make this decision by myself. How about we wait for your daddy to return, and we shall discuss this matter then?”

Floretta pursed her lips. There was a tinge of dissatisfaction in her large doe-like eyes.

“Why is Daddy so indecisive? He obviously likes you but doesn’t want to say anything. Don’t worry, Angel. He won’t say no if I’m here.”

Angeline coughed awkwardly upon hearing Floretta’s words.

Floretta’s remarks were brutal and lethal.

In reality, Evander was not as calm as he tried to portray himself to be. He was someone who preferred to do things discreetly.

“Floretta, do you not recognize your father after not seeing him for the past few days?”

Suddenly, a deep voice rang out from the living room.

Angeline turned toward the direction of the sound and was astonished when she saw Evander approaching them slowly with his luggage.

Did we manifest his presence because we talked about him so much?

She immediately stood up and stared at him in confusion.

“Didn’t you say you still have to be abroad for a few more days for meetings?”

“They ended earlier than expected. I have instructed Sylas to handle the remaining matters,” Evander said. Francesca walked over and greeted him before taking his luggage to his room.

“Daddy!”

him, a bright smile replaced the look of disdain on her face. She extended her chubby arms and

want a hug! I’ve missed

gaze softened, and he bent down to pick Floretta up

a smart girl. Have you been obedient these

have! I even got first

shook her head helplessly. She left them conversing with each other as she entered the

called for them when it

pang of guilt. She said apologetically, “I didn’t know you were coming back early, so I prepared dinner according to Floretta’s tastes. I can make some simpler dishes for you if you’re not

all right. I’m fine with

her chair and tied a bib around her with a

a housekeeper. You don’t have to do

Angeline was rendered speechless.

wave of warmth streaked through her when

“Wow!”

exchange. She seemed to have discovered a massive secret as she covered her mouth to hide her

calmly as his lips curled

Floretta when the latter snatched the spoon away. A smug smile was seen

the teachers at school have taught me how to feed myself. Here,

exchanged

“Sure, show us.”

two massive prawns off the plate in front of her as soon as she heard that. She was still not used to using a fork, so she took

in

Angeline’s hand and placed it on

now.

sounded serious and sincere. It did not seem she was pretending when she was

She could not help but grumble internally that they had to be biologically related for

consider changing schools for you, so you don’t let your imagination run wild all day. Is this what the teachers teach you

the back of her head gently. However, mirth danced

The school invited the parents to attend the parent-teacher conference. However, I only have

had to admit that Floretta was