Her Precious Baby

At that moment, Angeline felt as if she had run out of breath. Her fingers trembled as they flew across the keyboard on her phone. She typed: Floretta, you can’t joke about things like this.

Soon, Floretta replied: I’m not lying. You were really impressive! No one has ever dared to oppose Daddy like that.

Oppose?

Still unable to believe it, Angeline scrolled up to read the conversation history and realized that she had indeed video-called Floretta for half an hour.

Her expression changed drastically as she massaged her head. A look of regret filled her eyes.

I’m doomed!

Ever since young, she would lose control over herself once she became drunk. She had never expected herself to cause such huge trouble this time.

Although she resented Evander, she was still competing with Denise to become Starlight Jewelry’s next ambassador after all. Now that she had just offended her direct superior, her future did not seem bright.

Upon contemplation, Angeline found Evander’s number on her phone and drafted a message carefully: Mr. Golding, it was very impolite of me last night. I’m sorry.

She read through the draft multiple times to ensure that there were no typos before she dared to send it.

After almost ten minutes, Evander still did not reply.

Angeline could feel her heart in her throat. She bit her lower lip so hard that it became swollen. Yet, all she could do was console herself that having no responses was a good thing.

Nancy was using her phone in the back seat when Angeline got into the car. The moment she saw Angeline, she stopped typing and sneered, “Explain yourself, Ms. Sorelle. Your scandal at the banquet is plastered all over the morning news.”

“It’s a long story.”

Angeline sat beside her and opened a packet of snacks at the side. “I bumped into Hanson and Joseline last night. Joseline has most likely hired ghostwriters on the internet.”

“What?” Nancy widened her eyes in surprise. “I heard insiders saying that their wedding day is approaching. If she’s seeking trouble with you at this juncture, doesn’t that mean that Hanson still has feelings for you?”

in Angeline’s eyes. “I know him very well. He always

pause, Nancy asked

remaining potato chips in the bag and poured them into her

had spent so much effort trying to defame her, she would give her a wedding gift in

Screech!

the brake. The car jerked, causing Angeline’s body to lurch forward. Luckily, she was wearing

happened?” Nancy looked

driving just fine, but a car suddenly came charging in my direction and blocked my

car window rolled down, allowing them to catch a glimpse of

none other than Denise. Her red lips parted as she lifted her sunglasses

she had done it on

a death wish?” Nancy slapped the car seat furiously. “She hasn’t even become the ambassador

a

“Yes! Overtake them!”

that their driver is a professional and they’re already so far ahead of us,” said the

rage. She could

had been quiet, opened the car door, walked to the driver’s seat, and ordered the

are you sure about

with the driver, she instructed

slammed her foot against the accelerator and the car shot forward in the

her seatbelt.

howled beside their ears while the buildings around them became a blur—it was impossible to see anything. However, Angeline remained calm as she drove steadily on

Denise’s car and Angeline slowed down. When the distance between them

car smashed into a utility pole, causing smoke to billow from

buckle her seat belt, her head crashed against the car seat, and her phone was

her manager yelled furiously, “What

in a daze. He

Denise took out a mirror from her bag