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.”

low and solemn voice, “If you’re

gave him a tight smile, the wrinkles on his face bunching together. “Of course not, Mr. Golding. I’m very much satisfied

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

word brimmed with ridicule, jabbing

her face drained of all

about to utter a reply when Wilfred, who sat at

and he couldn’t quite catch his

suffering from a heart condition all these years, so his health had always been poor. If Joseline hadn’t insisted on throwing him a birthday banquet,

the unforgivable mistake she once committed popping into his mind, fury blazed within him. Ultimately, his eyes rolled back into his head, and he toppled out of

expression changed drastically. She rushed over

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

hall plunged into chaos, shrill screams piercing

wanted to rush forward, but she abruptly thought of

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

halted her high heels from advancing and

had even led the doctor over. Evander swung his gaze back and thoughtfully watched as Angeline left, the look in his eyes as cold

the Maybach, Evander

was distinctly sculpted, his jaw