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

that I was such a fool! Would any normal human being dump a weak lady like me in the wilderness? I just casually asked about her

MPV continued to move forward at a steady speed. Evander saw Angeline standing rooted to the spot through the rear window

expression and could not help but comment,

of the car, Evander’s mood still did

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 the

his eyes and leaned back against the seat while tugging at his tie with his slender fingers. Exhaustion and irritation were evident on

I’m sorry for saying that.” Sylas shuddered,

the darkness of

felt as though they were about to give out. She took off her slippers and

phone was already out of battery, so she went to charge it first before heading to the bathroom to take a hot bath. Only after

Angeline had never walked for such a long distance. Had she not

a medical kit and

in the room caused her to start

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

last spark of

Hanson, someday, you’ll regret what you’ve

time Nancy had come over were still on the dining table. Upon deliberation,

as though a large stone was pressing on

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

Ding!

rang out in the silent

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

discovered that someone was giving

phone number, she

her phone rang again. The noise gave her a headache, so she answered in an unpleasant tone, “Who are you? Is there something you

adorable little girl’s voice came from

that, Angeline immediately sobered

who would address

spotted the little