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.

from a sudden rustle in the bushes snapped Angeline back to

human being dump a weak lady like me

forward at a steady speed. Evander saw Angeline standing rooted to the spot

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

of the car, Evander’s mood still did

touching on a sensitive topic. For all these years, the subject of Floretta’s birth mother has always been a taboo within the Golding family, and anyone who dares to mention her

and leaned back against the seat

sorry for saying that.” Sylas shuddered, not daring to

more than an hour in the darkness of

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

before heading to the bathroom to take a hot bath. Only after soaking in the warm bathtub did warmth return to her

Had she not been familiar with the route,

she took out a medical kit and

in the room caused

misunderstanding her and forcing her to apologize in

last spark of hope she had

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

on her chest, and at that moment, she desperately

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

Ding!

phone call rang out

Ugh, so annoying,” Angeline mumbled after waking up with a start. She got

discovered that someone was giving her

number, she instinctively pressed the hang-up

gave her a headache, so she answered in an

An adorable little girl’s voice

Angeline immediately

only one person who would address her

she spotted the little girl in the video. “Floretta, is