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.

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

to the outside world would be beneficial

stepped out of the vehicle and walked past the back garden. The weather was perfect today. She noticed a group of people gathered together; their

in the group clapped and exclaimed excitedly,

a

in her tracks and frowned in

does that

clap your

people clapped profusely and encouraged them, “Okay. Good luck,

love them. I wonder who the parents of

pushed her way through the crowd and finally saw the face of the little girl. At

knew it.

dance to the song ‘Little Sparrow’!” Floretta announced as she stood in the middle of the

her skirt

in the corner. She exclaimed with enthusiasm, “Sebastian, why are you hiding? Come, let’s dance together! See, everyone

cheeks were visibly red, indicating he

was too scared to even glance at the people around him. He hung his head low

myself. That is why everyone loves me. It

Sebastian. Follow me. Why don’t you

the middle of the crowd and

However, he was too shy to leave. Floretta appeared to be

soon thought it through. Eventually, he lifted his small hands and began