Her Precious Baby

“Okay. Thank you.” Angeline took Floretta’s hand and walked off the stage. The moment she stepped into the crowd, the other parents surrounded her excitedly, exchanging pleasantries with her.

“Oh my goodness! We usually see you on TV and never expect you to be so beautiful in person.”

“That’s right. Ms. Sorelle, ‘The Journey’ is indeed a good series. Do you mind letting us know the plot for the coming episode?”

“Wait a minute. You’re here to attend the parent-teacher conference with Floretta. Does that mean you have reconciled with Mr. Golding?”

Angeline froze when she heard that. By right, I’m not supposed to turn up here since I’ve already broken up with Evander.

However, Floretta’s anticipation look reminded her of the bet between Floretta and her classmate. But if I deny it now, the other children will continue to taunt Floretta. For her sake, I must put away my pride this time.

Having that thought in mind, she lowered her head and brushed the stray strands of her fringe away. “Sorry, we have no intention of making it public,” she remarked shyly.

The busybody parents’ smiles intensified at her words.

“Oh, we understand. Anyway, congratulations! Both of you look great together and make a perfect match.”

Not far away, Olivine, who had been given the cold shoulder, was furious at the sight of the scene.

At the side, Mark stomped his feet and threw a tantrum after having his reliability shredded to pieces in front of his friends. “I can’t believe this. It’s all fake! Floretta couldn’t have invited Angeline over. Aunt Olivine, I thought you would marry into the Golding family soon.”

His words undoubtedly hit the bullseye. Olivine’s expression immediately changed as she warned fiercely, “Shut up and stop kicking up a fuss. I’ll get your father to come over if you try to be unreasonable again.”

She wouldn’t have come to the school if it weren’t for meeting Evander.

all over his face. With broken sobs, he apologized,

tears on his face. “Don’t cry. Remember this—the Sherrock family has a strong foothold, and Angeline

he didn’t fully understand them, he still nodded in

bully intensified, he clenched his fists and gritted his

the kindergarten level did not focus on children’s academic performances. Instead, the parents were invited over for games and

had instructed the children to prepare a talent show with

flute playing and poems

her head and looked at the sullen Floretta. “Didn’t your teacher ask you to

and wanted me to be a good child. It has been a long time since you come to our place.

held Floretta’s tiny hand and choked with sobs. “I’m

Floretta saw her reddened eyes, she shook her head vehemently and explained, “No, it’s my fault for not telling you about it. I’m happy as long as you’re here, Angel. Anyway, the talent show is on a voluntary basis. It’s

feel guilty for that

the little girl. She shifted her gaze to a white piano, which was used as a decorative item

welcome Floretta and her

her hand and

one hand, pointed at Floretta with another hand and scoffed, “Floretta, everyone is performing. How can your family be excluded? Are you sure you are

so angry that her face flushed bright red. Feeling aggrieved but also helpless,

aren’t your parents

Floretta. Tears instantly welled up in her

behind and looked at the teacher. The corners of her lips curled into

can we borrow your piano for

“Of course.”

filled with confusion. She tugged at the corner of Angeline’s coat and said, “Angel, we

for it?” Angeline bent down and whispered to