Her Precious Baby

Henry arched a brow when he noticed her expression. He smiled in satisfaction.

“Therefore, you cannot be defeated by Angeline! You must understand that your target is Sorelle Group and not Hanson!”

When Joseline heard Hanson’s name, she sneered in displeasure.

“Why are you suddenly bringing up Hanson? You are merely a singer who requires my support. Do you think you can compete against him?”

“I can’t compete against him, but don’t you forget that we are in the same boat.”

Henry gripped the steering wheel tightly. Anger flitted across his eyes as he reminded her in a deep voice, “I was the one who planned the fire and handled the funeral matters for you while you were in jail. Your beloved Hanson did not even bother to pay you a visit.”

When Joseline heard that he had handled the funeral matters, her expression changed drastically.

She raised her head, met Henry’s confident gaze, and immediately understood everything.

“Of course, I know what I must do. I just got too emotional just now.”

Joseline’s attitude changed in an instant. Her tone was no longer cold but somewhat cautious as she asked, “Have you really arranged everything?”

Henry scoffed coldly as a smirk appeared on his face.

“I heard that Old Mr. Sorelle’s condition has deteriorated, and he is currently writing his will. You better listen to me, or you won’t get anything if I unintentionally spill the beans?”

Words eluded Joseline when she heard that.

It was as if a bucket of cold water was poured down on her, drenching her from head to toe. She shivered involuntarily.

Who would have guessed? The tables have turned. Henry was as obedient as a dog when I gave him a mansion and money. However, he is quick to turn his back on me when I’m destitute.

Tightening her grip on the seatbelt that was fastened around her, she bit her lip hard, feeling the resentment brewing deep within her.

She vowed to never let herself be at the mercy of others.

“Ms. Sorelle, the DNA results for the child are out. Are you able to come over and take a look?”

Angeline received a call from the technical team three days later.

“Sure. I’m heading over there right now.”

hand tightly and proceeded to the technical department. She was so agitated that her legs

elevator button a few times and waiting for it for a few minutes, Angeline

was ten floors below them, and as she descended the steps,

not

“Angeline, please slow down.”

and gasping for air. As she caught up

you see someone who

“Huh? No.”

to scan the surroundings. She didn’t see anyone

Let’s go and see the report,” Nancy

a door that led to the stairwell. Clad in an all-black ensemble,

discovered. When she touched her

a coward, she

at how scared you are. Are you sure you won’t get

worry. Nothing

when she heard that. Then, she produced a check of two hundred thousand from her bag and

token of appreciation. You’ll be rewarded handsomely when all is

apprehensively opened the door

results, there is a ninety-five percent probability that the child is

doctor’s words echoed in Angeline’s ears, and blood rushed into her brain as a sense of

“Angeline, are you okay?”

Angeline’s hand tightly. Instantly, she gasped

shouldn’t disturb the

doctor’s office, she

rush. Let’s sit down for a

she considerately helped Angeline sit down on a

sigh and consoled, “Although you and Floretta are not biologically related, that doesn’t mean

Angeline remained silent.

Golding is not the

admit Nancy had her way of comforting

Well, that’s true.

trafficker as well as the DNA

the scoundrel from five years ago. She had misunderstood him

felt embarrassed as guilt