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 moment, he continued in a low and solemn voice, “If you’re

smile, the wrinkles on his face bunching together. “Of course not, Mr.

smile bloomed on Angeline’s face. Glancing at Joseline at the side, she chimed in coldly, “This is indeed a fine painting. If

with ridicule,

constricted, and her face drained

sat at the side, pointed

he couldn’t quite catch his

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

with the unforgivable mistake she once committed popping into his mind, fury blazed within

Joseline’s expression changed drastically.

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

initially boisterous hall plunged into chaos, shrill screams piercing

to rush forward, but she

forward and invite contempt when

expression flittered across her mesmerizing countenance. She timely halted her high heels from advancing and twisted them a fraction. Spinning on her heel, she

his gaze back and thoughtfully watched as Angeline left,

Maybach, Evander reclined against

his profile was distinctly sculpted,