Her Precious Baby

It was Floretta.

Angeline’s expression gradually softened. She obediently sat back and listened to the conversation intently.

With his brows slightly furrowed, Evander comforted, “It’s my fault. Be good and finish your meal with Franny. I’ll be home in fifteen minutes.”

Only after hearing that did Floretta stop crying.

After he hung up the phone, Angeline looked at his stern profile and suddenly became curious as it seemed that Evander and Francesca had been the only ones accompanying the girl so far, and she had never seen Floretta’s mother in that picture.

“Mr. Golding, I’m guessing that your wife is usually overseas? I’ve never seen her before,” Angeline asked tentatively. If I can meet this mysterious woman, it may help me become the ambassador.

However, her words had evidently triggered something within Evander as his expression instantly darkened.

Sylas was about to say something, but he thought the better of it and could not help feeling nervous for her.

“Stop the car!” Evander instructed.

Sylas obediently pulled over by the road.

Angeline was stunned. Before she could process what was going on, the man said firmly, “Get out.”

“You mean now, Mr. Golding?”

Angeline thought she had heard him wrong and looked outside. Although the rain had stopped, there was not a single person under the night sky, and fear gripped her heart.

Evander did not repeat himself but reached over and opened the car door on her side, his intimidating gaze looking as though it could pierce through her, sending chills down her spine.

Angeline gulped in fear and fumbled to grip the car handle, using it as a support as she got out of the car.

No sooner had her feet touched the ground than Evander’s car sped away like the wind.

“Hey!”

The breeze at night was uncomfortably frigid, and apart from a few streetlights, there were hardly any cars.

in the bushes snapped Angeline

weak lady like me in the wilderness? I just casually asked about

to the spot through the

Evander’s expression and could not help but comment, “She looks quite

after he chased Angeline out of the car, Evander’s mood still did not

herself to blame for touching on a sensitive topic. For all these years, the subject of Floretta’s birth mother has always been a taboo within

leaned back against the

sorry for saying that.” Sylas

more than an hour in the darkness of

give out. She took off her slippers and noticed

so she went to charge it first before heading to the bathroom to take a hot bath. Only after soaking in the warm bathtub did warmth return

long distance. Had she not

out a medical kit and applied

in the room caused her to start

happened that night. The memory of Hanson misunderstanding her and forcing her to apologize in public, in particular,

the last spark of hope she had for him in

you’ll regret

from the last time Nancy had come over were still on the dining

horrible as though a large stone was pressing on her chest, and at that moment, she desperately needed

low alcohol tolerance, she was so drunk that she lost consciousness after drinking two bottles of

Ding!

phone call rang out in

Ugh, so annoying,” Angeline mumbled after waking up with a start. She got up, walked over to the couch, and

someone was giving her a

unfamiliar phone number, she instinctively pressed the hang-up

headache, so she answered in an unpleasant tone, “Who are you? Is there

disturbing your rest?” An adorable little girl’s voice came from the other end

that, Angeline immediately sobered

person who would address her

at her phone screen, she spotted the little girl in the video. “Floretta, is it