Her Precious Baby

Chapter 8

After reassuring herself, Joseline reverted to her arrogant self. “Stop talking about irrelevant matters with me, Angeline. Let me warn you. Because of the fact that you caused Mom and Dad’s deaths alone, I’ll never give you a single unit of Sorelle Group’s shares!”

Angeline’s eyes went cold, and her lips curved into a smirk. “Oh, really? I shall wait and see, then.”

Trepidation filled Joseline at the look in Angeline’s eyes. Snorting, she wanted to snag her bag and leave.

“Wait a moment.”

Angeline put down the coffee in her hand. Then, she snagged the Chanel bag Joseline placed on the table before the latter could do so.

“What are you doing, Angeline?”

Without waiting for Joseline to stop her, Angeline had already unzipped the Chanel bag and tipped out the cosmetics, purse, and keys within. Finally, a black, rectangular recorder pen appeared before them both.

In a flash, Joseline’s face paled, and she reached out to snatch it away.

Angeline acted much faster. Her slender fingers grasped the recorder pen, and she tossed it into the cup of steaming hot coffee. It instantly sank into the liquid, becoming a useless pen.

“Angeline!” Joseline’s eyes went as wide as saucers.

“Every question you asked was so intentional that I couldn’t help suspecting that you had an ulterior motive, Joseline. It looks like you didn’t waste the five years you worked at Sorelle Group and learned quite a few tricks of the business world.”

and wiped the coffee that spilled onto the

end, she took out two hundred from her bag and placed it on the table before slowly getting to her

about to leave her seat, Joseline stood

talk, so she had

is probably the secret I’ve

shouting. “What if I were to tell you that your child was still alive five years ago? Would you then stop

who was just about to walk away, abruptly halted in

had the smile on her face

my hearing, or am I hallucinating? What does she mean by

handbag tightly, feeling as though

Joseline. Forcing a half-smile, Angeline murmured, “I didn’t expect you to make up such a lie just

her mouth lifted in contempt. She didn’t continue to prattle with

there all alone. She fell back onto the

I was

suffered from excessive bleeding, leading to dystocia. By the time she

swaddled infant from the midwife. She could even vaguely

child was obviously

she was taking the child, but she lost her in the

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