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.”

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

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

them, and as she descended the steps, her heart was thumping

did not notice two

“Angeline, please slow down.”

behind Angeline, panting and gasping for air. As she caught up to Angeline, she belatedly sensed something

she asked, “Did you see someone who

“Huh? No.”

see anyone who resembled Olivine. “Are

the report,” Nancy answered lightly and

department, Olivine finally appeared behind a door that led to the stairwell. Clad in an all-black

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

coward, she cast a cold glance

you are. Are you sure you won’t get caught for what you

Nothing will go

produced a check of two

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

apprehensively opened the door to

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

into her brain as a sense of breathlessness

“Angeline, are you okay?”

at her worriedly as she held Angeline’s hand tightly. Instantly, she gasped in surprise and asked,

Let’s leave. We shouldn’t disturb the

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

rush. Let’s sit

helped Angeline sit down

Angeline’s shoulders, Nancy let out a long sigh and consoled, “Although you and Floretta are not biologically related,

Angeline remained silent.

have found your child, you have evidence that Mr. Golding is not

admit Nancy had her way of comforting

Well, that’s true.

so much proof from the rural child trafficker as well as the DNA results, she had no choice but to accept the

was not the scoundrel from five years ago. She had misunderstood him for so

thought in mind, Angeline felt embarrassed as guilt