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.”

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

for it for a few

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

did not notice two

“Angeline, please slow down.”

for air.

“Did you see someone

“Huh? No.”

anyone who resembled Olivine. “Are you hallucinating because

see the report,” Nancy answered lightly and stopped

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

her chest lightly, relieved that she didn’t get discovered. When she touched her back, she

internally for being a coward, she

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

worry. Nothing will go

produced a check of two hundred thousand from her bag and stuffed

appreciation. You’ll be rewarded

the meantime, Angeline apprehensively opened the door to the doctor’s

the blood test results, there is a ninety-five percent probability that the child is biologically related to

in Angeline’s ears, and blood rushed into her brain as a sense of breathlessness descended

“Angeline, are you okay?”

Instantly, she gasped in surprise and asked, “Why

shouldn’t disturb

of her lips, Angeline smiled bitterly. When they left the doctor’s office, she seemed to have lost

Let’s sit down for a

helped Angeline sit down on a chair

long sigh and consoled, “Although you and Floretta are not biologically related, that doesn’t mean you can’t have maternal affection for her. In fact, I think this is a

Angeline remained silent.

have evidence that Mr. Golding is not the man from five

had to admit Nancy had her way of

Well, that’s true.

much proof from the rural child trafficker as well as the DNA

meant Evander was not the scoundrel from five years ago.

Angeline felt embarrassed as guilt