Her Precious Baby

Chapter 217

With a smile tugging at her lips, Angeline commented in anticipation, “Really? If so, I’m eager to try his cooking. Please get me a bowl of the oatmeal.”

“Sure!”

Francesca swiftly went to the kitchen. Shortly after, she returned with a bowl of steaming hot oatmeal, beaming from ear to ear.

Lifting her head, Angeline glanced at the pumpkin pie oatmeal. Hmm, it looks good.

After taking it from Francesca, she scooped a spoonful for a try. In a flash, a glimmer of surprise flittered across her eyes.

“Did you teach Evander this oatmeal recipe step by step, Francesca?”

“Not really. I merely told him the ingredients and their quantities. He was the one who did everything. How’s the taste?”

Angeline took another spoonful of oatmeal.

Her cheeks bulging and eyes closed slightly in enjoyment, she generously complimented, “It tastes incredible.”

It’s pretty similar to the oatmeal sold in restaurants. Never had I expected him to have such a talent for cooking!

Contrarily, Floretta, who stood at the side, eyeballed the bowl of oatmeal disdainfully. “You’ve got to be honest, Angel. Are you sure it doesn’t taste horrible?”

Hearing that, Angeline indulgently brushed a finger down the bridge of her nose.

“I’m not lying. This time, it’s really quite good. Would you and Sebastian like to try some too?”

Unexpectedly, Floretta snorted before snapping her head away and continued building toy blocks with Sebastian.

While doing so, she replied in displeasure, “Daddy is downright evil, neglecting his daughter now that he has a lover. He has long since told Francesca that he only made a bowl of oatmeal, and it was for you. It’s okay. I’m not important.”

Her final utterance was hissed out through gritted teeth. Exasperation swamped Angeline, and she inwardly grumbled about Evander’s pettiness that he would even be so calculative with his own daughter.

Stroking Floretta’s head, she consoled, “Never mind. When I’ve recovered, I’ll cook a feast for you, okay?”

“Okay!”

head

Francesca shook her head helplessly at

stared at Angeline in sheer admiration and remarked in a lowered voice, “You’re really amazing, Ms. Sorelle. Ms. Floretta always listens to you. I’m

Reconciled…

and a

we’ve never really openly admitted that we’re together. But… since we’ve gone all the way and the final act of intimacy is already

“Thank you.”

she

is right—I’ve got to

Evander had just finished approving the last batch of

was a message from Angeline, who succinctly informed him of

you made. It tasted incredibly good. I’m feeling better,

of it, she added an emoticon

expression gradually softened, and a gentle smile curved

long moment before he replied: Great. Drink more warm water

on his part. As he recalled the X-rated

something occurred to him. Opening the drawer, he took

exceedingly docile, sleeping with her head resting on her arm while drooling. Indeed, it was challenging to link her with the perfect female celebrity on

in his hand when his office door was pushed open without warning, and Sylas slowly

the contract for the second phase of the real estate project in Coldbridge, Mr. Golding. Please take

it over,” Evander ordered in a deep

his desk, he picked up the pen at the

handed the documents to the man, he inadvertently glimpsed the picture frame. Surprise

Angeline. I almost thought that their relationship would end

that thought, he felt

mind, and he divulged, “Oh yes, Mr. Golding, Mr. Levert of Joan Group is hosting a networking event tomorrow night. He invited quite

“I see.”

continued with a query, “Did we

“Of course!”

in the

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