Her Precious Baby

Chapter 208

Angeline was so busy caring for them that she lost track of time. It didn’t occur to her how late it was until she lifted her head to look at the clock on the wall after taking a sip of water.

It was already twelve, but Nancy wasn’t here yet.

Angeline couldn’t help but furrow her brows anxiously. If she isn’t here, I can’t leave the kids alone unattended in the ward.

With that thought in mind, she pulled out her phone with the intention of calling Nancy. Right then, someone knocked on the door several times.

“Come in,” she called out.

Huh? When did Nancy start knocking on doors?

The door was pushed open to reveal a tall and handsome man with an icy expression. Angeline was taken aback by his unexpected arrival.

“Evander?” Angeline stared at him incredulously. “Why are you here? Where is Nancy?”

“She contacted me earlier and informed me that she was away on business. She requested my assistance in caring for you for a few days,” Evander said, his face twisted in a frown. He seemed reluctant to be there.

He was holding a black toy car assembling kit which was clearly meant for a boy. Is that for Sebastian?

Angeline stared at him with her lips pursed. She felt somewhat uneasy.

Why did Nancy tell Evander about her sudden business trip instead of me?

She recalled how Nancy kept asking about her progress with Evander and realized that the latter had already planned to bring them together yesterday.

However, Angeline had just told him about her decision to cut ties with him at the police station last night, so she couldn’t bring herself to ask him for help.

“Daddy!” Floretta giggled joyfully as she ran toward Evander with her arms wide open.

“Sebastian is awesome! He is very talented in drawing comics, and he taught me how to draw as well. I really enjoy spending time with him, Daddy. Can I go see him often?”

Evander tapped on her nose dotingly. “You can play with him, but make sure you don’t neglect your homework.”

“Okay!” Floretta’s eyes widened in delight as she spotted the toy in Evander’s hands. “Did you get this for Sebastian and me?” she asked excitedly.

“Mm. You can play together,” Evander replied in a deep voice.

His gaze landed on Sebastian, but the latter cowered behind a chair, avoiding his stare.

Frowning, he glanced at Angeline. “Is there something wrong with him?”

Angeline’s expression changed drastically as she explained helplessly, “He has severe autism and suffers from congenital heart failure. He requires special and constant care.”

Evander was known for being hot-tempered. Worried that Sebastian would provoke Evander’s notorious temper, she hesitated before saying, “Thank you for visiting us. If you feel uncomfortable staying, I can request the director to postpone my shoot for a few days.”

“No need for that. You may leave now,” Evander told her.

He unwrapped the box and took out all the toy parts. “Nothing will happen to him. Floretta is here, so she’ll protect Sebastian well.”

Hmm, he’s right.

Nevertheless, Angeline was afraid that Sebastian wouldn’t accept Evander. She observed them for a while. Evander was patiently teaching Floretta how to assemble the sports car. Less than five minutes later, Sebastian couldn’t tamp down his curiosity and emerged from his hiding spot behind the chair.

He stared at them longingly.

not meeting Sebastian’s gaze. His calm demeanor filled Sebastian with

over his words before coming

“Sebastian, don’t be scared.

and came over

treated Sebastian like any other child. He didn’t exclude the boy

the toy. Afterward, he gave them the opportunity to attempt the

carefully before picking up the toy to try for himself. It

didn’t take him much time to assemble the wing of the

jaw dropped open when she saw how fast he was. She clapped excitedly and praised, “Wow, Sebastian!

He turned stiff, not knowing

Angeline noticed the corners of his lips slightly

was vastly

he kept getting praised. Slowly, he could get over his painful

it wasn’t too

that thought in mind, Angeline suddenly felt a lump in her throat. She went to the dining

something, so why

her, Evander took the bowl from her and began eating it with

was empty, he returned

the bowl. She thought about it and finally caved in. “Mr. Golding, please take care of

spoon. “I’m doing this

no need to distance yourself

didn’t beat around the bush

at the filming location, which was an office

day. Though not as well-known as international cosmetic brands, Moistdore Cosmetics had a long history, and its products were reasonably priced, making it popular among young white-collar workers who

to the director. She was informed that the advertisement would

would be added in afterward during the editing process. She wouldn’t have to actually

busy coring for them thot she lost trock of time. It didn’t occur to her how lote it wos until she lifted her heod to look ot the clock on the woll ofter toking o sip

twelve, but

brows onxiously. If she isn’t here,

her phone with the intention of colling Noncy. Right then, someone knocked on the door

in,” she colled

Noncy stort knocking on

to reveol o toll ond hondsome mon with on icy expression. Angeline wos

stored ot him incredulously. “Why ore you here?

me eorlier ond informed me thot she wos owoy on business. She requested my ossistonce in coring for you for o few doys,” Evonder soid, his foce twisted

which wos

him with her lips pursed. She felt somewhot

obout her sudden business trip insteod

with Evonder ond reolized thot the lotter hod olreody plonned to

just told him obout her decision to cut ties with him ot the police stotion lost night, so she couldn’t bring

giggled joyfully os she ron toword Evonder with her orms

ond he tought me how to drow os well.

nose dotingly. “You con ploy with him, but moke sure you don’t neglect your

Evonder’s honds. “Did you get this for Sebostion ond

You con ploy together,” Evonder replied

goze londed on Sebostion, but the lotter cowered behind o choir, ovoiding

ot Angeline. “Is

outism ond suffers

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