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 it, I’ll make amends with a different

respect for the Sorelle family. Wilfred gave him a tight smile, the wrinkles on his face bunching

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

brimmed with ridicule, jabbing at Joseline’s sore

pupils constricted, and her face drained of

just about to utter a reply when Wilfred, who sat at the side, pointed an

chest hurt badly, and he couldn’t quite catch his

all these years, so his health

committed popping into his mind, fury blazed within him. Ultimately, his eyes rolled back into his

changed drastically.

life is

initially boisterous hall plunged into chaos,

Angeline instinctively wanted to rush forward, but she abruptly thought

step forward and invite contempt when I’d only end up stamped

flittered across her mesmerizing countenance. She timely halted her high heels from advancing and twisted them a fraction.

swung his gaze back and thoughtfully watched as

Maybach, Evander

sculpted, his jaw clenched tight. His expression was