Her Precious Baby

“Since Joseline wants them, I’ll just let her have them.” Wilfred’s tone was as calm as ever. It was as though he could not be bothered with the company anymore.

Mr. Clarke let out a long sigh. “All right. I’ll do as you ask.” He only agreed in a deep voice as he dared not say anything more to refute.

With that, he left with the documents in hand. However, just when he reached the door, he heard Wilfred call out to him again. “Mr. Clarke, I’ll have to trouble you to draft another will for my private assets.”

At the Jetroinian restaurant, Evander made a reservation and requested a window seat overlooking the night scenery of the entire city from the staff. The place was lively as lights illuminated the city, and the street was flooded with cars.

With a gloomy expression, Angeline looked out of the window and cradled her chin in her palm.

“What would you like to eat?”

She only responded with a shake of her head when she heard Evander’s question. Her voice was a touch hoarse when she replied, “Go ahead and order. I don’t have much appetite.”

Evander didn’t force her. Taking the menu from the waiter, he randomly ordered a few signature dishes.

While leaning against the couch, he couldn’t help but fixate his gaze on Angeline.

The weather in October wasn’t too cold, and she wore a furry white long dress with a high collar covering half her face. Her hair was tied into a high ponytail, making her look extraordinarily innocent and delicate.

“Are you still thinking about your grandpa?”

Evander’s words managed to bring Angeline back to her senses. She lowered her gaze and gave a bitter smile. “Yeah. Although Grandpa kicked me out of the Sorelle family and cut off all ties with me, I couldn’t bring myself to hate him after I found out about Joseline’s despicable behavior.”

“I understand.”

Evander’s response, Angeline was stunned and arched her

was as though he could gaze right into her heart. He then answered faintly, “Old Mr. Sorelle is on his deathbed, so you can’t bring yourself to reprimand him. Yet, you still can’t let go of all the grievances you have

then paused for a

aback. Minutes passed by, and Evander finally continued, “You’re wondering if you didn’t get kicked out of the family, perhaps you could have successfully given birth to the baby back then, and it wouldn’t have

he claimed was

some reason, Angeline felt relieved after

that moment, she felt at ease like never before because she had someone who knew her so well and was willing to

the servers showed

served all the Jetroinian

of scrumptious

The next second, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing

shrimps in front of Angeline before uttering tenderly, “Eat some food first. If you’re unwell, Joseline will

his reminder, Angeline pulled herself together

she left the food aside.

meantime, Evander picked up the glass of wine from the table and slowly sipped at it, looking gentle. “You don’t have to worry so much. On the contrary, I think the outcome wouldn’t have been any better even if you didn’t get kicked out of the Sorelle family. It might even be worse,”

do you

of your child

question left

have been manipulating things secretly. In fact, that person probably had their sights

her fists under the table when she heard his remark. She couldn’t suppress her emotions

from Evander’s words, he was telling her that someone had set her up. Hence, no matter

who it was that she should truly be taking revenge on because of her

of gratitude fluttered across her eyes. “Thank