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!”

raised her head and

at the side, Francesca shook her head

lowered voice, “You’re really amazing,

Reconciled…

inexorably startled Angeline, and a trace of skepticism welled within

gone all the

“Thank you.”

calmly, she

got to cherish

the last batch of documents at Golding Group when

a message from Angeline, who succinctly informed him of

eaten the oatmeal you made. It tasted incredibly good.

end of it, she added an emoticon of an adorable smiling bear holding

message, his initially grave expression gradually softened, and a gentle smile curved

over the keypad for a long moment before he replied:

was deliberate on his part. As he recalled the X-rated scenes yesterday night, his throat

the drawer, he took out a

in her sleep. For once, she looked exceedingly docile, sleeping with her head resting on her arm while drooling. Indeed,

picture in his hand when his office door was pushed open

estate project in Coldbridge, Mr. Golding. Please take

Evander

on his desk, he picked up the pen at

walked over and handed the documents to the man, he inadvertently

Ultimately, he has gotten back together with Angeline. I almost thought that their relationship would end up ruined since Olivine capitalized

he felt happy for

divulged, “Oh yes, Mr. Golding, Mr. Levert of Joan Group is hosting a networking event tomorrow night. He invited quite a number of internationally renowned entrepreneurs. Ms. Sorelle will also be

“I see.”

a query, “Did we

“Of course!”

nodded in

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