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.

sound from a sudden rustle in the bushes snapped Angeline back to her senses. She

dump a weak lady like me

continued to move forward at a steady speed. Evander saw Angeline standing rooted to the spot through the rear window mirror. She was wearing only a thin

not help but comment,

chased Angeline out of the car, Evander’s mood still

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 Golding

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

sorry for saying that.” Sylas shuddered, not daring

for more than an hour in the

they were about to give out. She took off her

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 would have died on the

kit and applied medicine to the

in the room caused

and forcing her to apologize in

extinguished the last spark of

Hanson, someday, you’ll regret what

head, Angeline saw that the few bottles of beer left over from the last time Nancy had come over were still on the dining table. Upon deliberation, she walked over and unscrewed the

horrible as though a large stone was pressing on

she was so drunk that

Ding!

call rang out in the

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

she discovered that someone was giving her a video

the unfamiliar phone number, she instinctively pressed the hang-up

again. The noise gave her a headache, so she answered in an unpleasant

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

Angeline immediately

was only one person who would address her that

at her phone screen, she spotted the little girl