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.”

he continued in a low and solemn voice, “If you’re not satisfied with it, I’ll

was a show of respect for the Sorelle family. Wilfred gave him a tight smile, the wrinkles on his face bunching together. “Of course not, Mr. Golding. I’m very much

indeed a fine painting. If you can’t make sense of it, Grandpa,

brimmed with ridicule, jabbing at

and her face drained

to utter a reply when Wilfred, who sat

chest hurt badly, and he

these years, so his health had always been poor. If Joseline hadn’t insisted on throwing him a birthday banquet, he would

she once committed popping into his mind, fury blazed within him. Ultimately, his

changed drastically.

for an ambulance! Old Mr. Sorelle’s life is at risk! Hurry up and get a

initially boisterous hall plunged into chaos, shrill screams piercing

instinctively wanted to rush

I step forward and invite contempt when

timely halted her high heels from advancing and twisted them a fraction. Spinning

led the doctor over. Evander swung his

the Maybach, Evander reclined against

distinctly sculpted, his jaw