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

dump a weak lady like me in the wilderness? I just

Angeline standing rooted to

expression and could not

after he chased Angeline out of the car,

of Floretta’s birth mother has always been a

out and accompany her?” Evander withdrew his eyes and leaned back against the seat while tugging at his tie with his slender fingers.

that.” Sylas shuddered, not daring

an hour in the

to give out. She took off her slippers

phone was already out of battery, so she went to charge it first before heading to the bathroom to

walked for such a long distance. Had she not been familiar with the route, she would

the bath, she took out a medical kit and applied medicine

silence in the room caused her to start spacing

misunderstanding her and forcing her

last spark of hope she had for him in

Hanson, someday, you’ll regret

the last time Nancy had come over were still on

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

of her low alcohol tolerance, she was so drunk

Ding!

rang out in

mumbled after waking up with a start. She got up, walked over to the couch, and

someone was

unfamiliar phone number, she

she answered

Angel? Am I disturbing your rest?” An adorable little

Angeline immediately

person who would address her that

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