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!”

her head and flashed Angeline a

at the side, Francesca shook her head helplessly

in a lowered voice, “You’re really amazing, Ms. Sorelle. Ms. Floretta always listens to you. I’m truly happy to see that you’ve reconciled with

Reconciled…

inexorably startled Angeline, and a trace of

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

“Thank you.”

face it calmly, she

is right—I’ve got to cherish

last batch of

from Angeline, who succinctly informed him of her

texted: I’ve eaten the oatmeal you made. It tasted incredibly good. I’m

she added an emoticon of an adorable smiling bear holding a ruby-red

initially grave expression gradually softened,

for a long moment before he replied: Great. Drink more warm water and recuperate

was deliberate on his part. As he recalled the X-rated

occurred to him. Opening the

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

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

the second phase of the real estate project in

over,” Evander

his desk, he

Sylas walked over and handed the documents to the man, he inadvertently glimpsed the picture frame. Surprise promptly

the wait is finally over! Ultimately, he has gotten back together with Angeline. I almost

felt

Group is hosting a networking event tomorrow night. He invited quite a number of internationally renowned entrepreneurs. Ms. Sorelle will also be attending on behalf of Moistdore

“I see.”

Evander continued with a query, “Did we receive

“Of course!”

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