Her Precious Baby

“It’s about the Sorelle Group. I heard that… Mom and Dad left me some shares as well.” Angeline stared right into her eyes, flipping her hair lazily.

The instant Joseline heard the word “shares,” her expression changed.

Meanwhile, Angeline had been taking note of her every change in expression. She continued, “Or are you planning to pocket the assets they left me, Joseline?”

Her arrogant expression and the words spilling out of her mouth were tantamount to knives stabbing Joseline in the heart. The latter’s expression flushed bright red with rage.

Slap!

A hard slap landed on Angeline’s face.

Joseline was so livid that her face had contorted into a mask of fury. Following that slap, even her arm shook. At the same time, a distinct palm print swiftly manifested on Angeline’s face.

The guests went into an uproar.

their phones and captured that

tasted a hint of blood. Nonetheless, she

was precisely the result she

about my shares?” She lifted her face and continued antagonizing

“How dare you!”

a second time, Hanson, who hadn’t spoken in a while, seized

do something unbecoming again in front of the many people

he warned in a low voice, “It’s Grandpa’s birthday today, so it

Joseline. Still, she pulled her hand away and stalked closer to Angeline. “Do you still have the cheek to speak about that, Angeline? Don’t forget who caused Mom and Dad’s demise back then! Never mind that you got pregnant out of wedlock, but it was because of you that they were in an accident and died! Yet, you’ve still got the gall to ask for their shares in the company at such

“That’s enough!”

was surrounded by the guests, slammed his cane on the marble floor. With a

and

was looking at her as though she was a venomous snake. His gaze brimmed with utter

pondered upon it, bitter disappointment

from grace, he abandoned me as though I was nothing more than a