Her Precious Baby

Hospitals were often where people said goodbye to their loved ones, so it was a somber place. Angeline’s appearance was not appropriate for the occasion.

Fortunately, she wore a mask to cover her face. Her appearance didn’t cause a commotion. She quickly entered the elevator, worried about the possibility of being criticized for her appearance.

Soon, Angeline reached the top floor, where there was no one around to stare at her. She was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

When she pushed the door to the ward open, the light was switched off in Sebastian’s room. A faint glow emitted by the lamp illuminated the living room, where Evander sat on the couch, paging through a book.

The warm light from the lamp illuminated his profile, highlighting his sharp features and making him look incredibly handsome.

Hearing the sound of the door, he raised his head to glance at Angeline.

He let out a snort and said, “Ms. Sorelle, you’ve grown bolder since you found the kids.”

Angeline’s face paled at his words. She attempted to cover her dreadlocks and explained quickly, “Please don’t say that. I styled my hair like this for an advertisement and was in a rush to get back, so I didn’t have time to take them out.”

She glanced at the ward worriedly. “By the way, how are the kids?”

“Sylas bought dinner and some snacks for them after he finished work. They ate and then fell asleep,” Evander reported formally, then closed the book he was holding.

Angeline exhaled lightly and offered a smile. “I’m glad to hear that. They didn’t trouble you, did they?”

“No, it’s easier to understand what they’re thinking than to understand you,” Evander replied coldly, emphasizing the last few words as if trying to remind Angeline of something.

Angeline pursed her lips and stood rooted in her spot awkwardly.

still mad at what had happened previously, but she had

reminded her, “Sebastian isn’t doing well, and Floretta is having trouble focusing on her studies at the kindergarten. I took a few days

finally regained her senses. It took her a while to find her voice. “Don’t worry. I’ll take

that

a slap in the face.

ask Francesca to help

Angeline’s eyes lit up in

of faith in Francesca, who had been looking after Floretta for

her care. This meant that Angeline didn’t

feel less guilty toward Evander,

much into it,” Evander responded frostily. He acted like a stranger who had offered

her. Her expression grew somber as a mix of conflicting feelings stirred

her, but it felt suffocating to communicate with him in this uncertain way.

Evander is smart, so why would he believe

She had a feeling

my child, but what about Hanson’s ring? The fact that it was discovered in Joseline’s drawer is hard to ignore. If it were not connected to

now, Angeline couldn’t be sure whether Evander had

if he found out

despair. With a bitter laugh, she resignedly trudged toward the

set, Angeline did not falter. She found ways to make things difficult for Denise, causing the latter to be

presented a bouquet of lilies to Angeline along with an invitation card. Beaming, he said, “Thank

didn’t cause you any trouble.” Angeline looked