Her Precious Baby

“As your manager, I only have your best interests at heart. I’ve looked into the event, and it’s a gathering of luxury brands. You’ll have the opportunity to meet not only top beauty brands but also fashion design companies.”

Hearing that, Angeline halted in her tracks and quickly made up her mind. “Okay. I’ll attend the event.”

Recently, Lillian texted her that the company her mother left her, Forrester Group, was back on track. Unfortunately, sales were not performing as well as expected.

They were neither as well-known as top international brands nor as affordable and quick as fast fashion brands.

Therefore, they needed to focus on producing high-quality products. Since her mother’s passing, Forrester Group had yet to produce any truly exceptional designers.

It would be great if Angeline could find a suitable designer at the event.

“Yes, that’s what I… Oh!” Nancy was about to explain when she suddenly moaned out loud.

Her shrill moan nearly broke Angeline’s eardrums. Suddenly, a man spoke at the other end of the line. “Vixen…”

The call was abruptly ended. Angeline stared at her phone screen, feeling exasperated.

I knew it. Nancy will never change. Look how she’s having fun overseas. Hmm, why does the man’s voice sound familiar? Was it Roger?

Angeline was taken aback by the thought.

Nancy and Roger are rivals, right? They fought every time they met. I can’t imagine them having sex!

After packing up, Angeline told the driver to give her a ride to the hospital. Sebastian’s external injuries were nearly healed after receiving treatment for the past few days.

to get him discharged from the hospital so he could recuperate at home. It was boring for him to be cooped up in

outside world would be beneficial for

The weather was perfect today.

didn’t want to join the crowd. But then, an elderly lady in the group clapped and exclaimed excitedly, “Excellent! Young

you, ma’am!” a young voice

that, Angeline halted in her tracks and frowned in

that

this is my younger brother. Can you clap your hands to encourage him to dance with

and encouraged them, “Okay.

them. I wonder who the parents

saw the face of the little girl.

it. It’s

song ‘Little Sparrow’!” Floretta announced as she stood in

held the hem of her

cowering in the corner. She exclaimed with enthusiasm, “Sebastian,

head. His cheeks were visibly red, indicating he had no

scared to even glance at the people around him. He hung his head low in fear

told him solemnly, “Sebastian, you’re too shy. I’m younger than you, but I dare to express myself. That is why everyone

Follow me. Why don’t you give it

dragged Sebastian into the middle of the crowd and

was too shy to leave. Floretta appeared to be enjoying herself

seconds and soon thought it through. Eventually, he lifted