Her Precious Baby

Everyone knew that Charlie Day passed away at the end of the last century.

Therefore, that question of his exposed Angeline to public scrutiny once more.

“Well…” She naturally wouldn’t say that the owner of the house she rented while abroad for five years happened to be Charlie Day’s eldest grandson, for Angeline promised him that she would take that secret to her grave.

“Charlie Day once wrote an autobiography. On the last page, he vowed that he would definitely have all his paintings reduced to ashes alongside him if he were to die one day. And so, I surmised that.”

When her gaze collided with that of Evander’s, she immediately averted her eyes guiltily.

“Is that so?” Evander took another step closer to her, deliberately lowering his voice.

Words eluded Angeline.

A smirk tugged at Evander’s lips. Seemingly disinterested in exposing her, he turned to look at Wilfred at the main seat, whose expression was as black as thunder.

“Old Mr. Sorelle, although the painting is a counterfeit, it was indeed by a renowned painter and is priceless.”

a low and solemn voice, “If you’re not satisfied with

tight smile, the wrinkles on his face

a mocking smile bloomed on Angeline’s face. Glancing at Joseline at the side, she chimed in coldly, “This is indeed a fine painting. If you can’t make sense of it, Grandpa, you can show it to Joseline. She’s

with ridicule, jabbing at Joseline’s

constricted, and her face drained of all

sat at the side, pointed an accusing finger

chest hurt badly, and he

age in the first place and had been suffering from a heart condition all these years, so his health had always been

his mind, fury blazed within him. Ultimately, his eyes rolled back into his head, and he toppled out

Joseline’s expression changed drastically.

Old Mr. Sorelle’s life is at risk! Hurry up

into chaos, shrill

rush forward, but she abruptly thought

I step forward and invite

her high

had even led the doctor over. Evander swung his gaze back and

Evander reclined

contour of his profile was distinctly sculpted, his jaw clenched tight. His expression was