Her Precious Baby

“No worries,” Angeline replied with a sarcastic smile. She then waved at Floretta. “Come over here. Let me get a good look at you.”

Grinning, Floretta made her way to Angeline. Her tiny frame was glued to Angeline’s chest, happiness apparent on her face. “I guess you’re still unaware, but Daddy had admitted that Angel is my mommy. I’m not wrong.”

Francesca was shocked. “Really?”

Angeline, on the other hand, did not respond. Instead, she reached out to stroke Floretta’s hair while attentively examining the young girl’s features. Still, a sense of disbelief was deeply rooted within her.

She had never considered the possibility that the child she had been looking for five years had been there all along. But didn’t Joseline tell me that the child was kidnapped and sold to someone else?

But then again, Joseline is a habitual liar. She could make up any story to get me to sell my shares in the company.

Angeline, who had finally calmed down, was once again filled with sadness at the thought. At that, her tears trickled down her face without control.

Despite Angeline’s attempt to hide her tears, they still did not go unnoticed by Floretta’s sharp eyes. Feeling panicked, the little girl asked, “What’s wrong, Angel? Do you feel sick?”

“I’m fine,” Angeline replied as she hurriedly wiped her tears and tried to remain neutral. “I’m not crying.”

Floretta pursed her lips and swung her tiny clenched fists before yelling furiously, “You don’t have to hide things from me, Angel. Daddy has always been difficult to get along with. Tell me if he bullied you, and I’ll talk to him.”

Floretta’s remarks sounded as though the little girl was merely throwing a tantrum, but they still managed to move Angeline. However, Angeline still felt as if a giant stone was pressing on her heart, and she was on the verge of going insane from how suffocated she felt.

She struggled to believe that such a dramatic occurrence had actually happened to her.

Floretta clung to Angeline and insisted they sleep together. Angeline did not object as she picked up the little girl and walked straight to her bedroom.

to lull her to sleep. Finally, she was able to put Floretta to sleep after singing a song. Angeline, on the

walked up to the balcony and opened the window. It was only when the cold breeze hit her

of the man who was bent over his desk, working mercilessly. That

lump in her throat and

concrete evidence, she should not put the blame on Evander just

Angeline to keep silent rather than alarm him and put herself at

Angeline to become pregnant and then stole her child away in secret, Angeline would never be able

even bring

this issue, I

was rather relieved that there was a possibility that the person from her past could have

I do? How should I

manage to sleep

sent to the hospital now,

felt a slight tinge of

Angeline immediately packed her stuff and got ready

had kicked her out of the family, but ever

many people left in the Sorelle family to begin with. If Angeline were to leave Wilfred to the scheming Joseline, a notice of critical condition might have already

able to live longer, Angeline had

leaving like this without giving Evander a

woke up. He grabbed the cup from his bedside table and

Angeline rushing out of

matter? Why does she look like she’s in a

about to call out for Angeline but stopped when he saw the jade necklace that was left

necklace yesterday. He was not expecting her to remove it right in

Evander took a few more steps toward the table and pulled the