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.

a sudden rustle in the bushes snapped Angeline back to her senses. She wrapped her arms around herself

human being dump a weak lady like me in the wilderness? I just casually asked about

speed. Evander saw Angeline standing rooted to the spot through the rear window mirror.

looked at Evander’s expression and could not help but comment,

out of the car,

of Floretta’s birth mother has always been a taboo within the Golding family, and anyone who dares

her?” Evander withdrew his eyes and leaned back against the seat while tugging at his tie

for saying that.” Sylas shuddered, not daring

walking for more than an hour in the

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

to charge it first before heading to the bathroom to take a hot bath. Only after soaking

such a long distance. Had she not been familiar with the route, she would have died on the

medical kit and applied medicine to the soles of

in the room caused

Hanson misunderstanding her and forcing her to apologize in public, in particular, filled

had completely extinguished the last spark of

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

bottles of beer left over from the last time Nancy had come over were still on the dining table. Upon deliberation, she

large stone was pressing on her chest, and at that moment, she desperately needed

she was so drunk that she lost consciousness after drinking two

Ding!

incoming phone call rang out

mumbled after waking up with a start. She got up, walked

someone

unfamiliar phone number, she instinctively pressed the

gave her a headache, so she answered

Angel? Am I disturbing your rest?” An adorable little girl’s

that, Angeline

who would address

her phone screen, she spotted the little girl in