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.”

you’re not satisfied with it, I’ll make amends with

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

at Joseline at the side, she chimed in coldly, “This is indeed a fine painting. If you can’t make sense of it,

with ridicule, jabbing at Joseline’s sore

her face drained

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

hurt badly, and he couldn’t

went bright red. He was advanced in age in the first place and had been suffering from a heart condition all these years, so his health had always been

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

changed drastically. She

Old Mr. Sorelle’s life is

hall plunged into chaos, shrill

to rush forward, but she abruptly thought of something and

the Sorelles’ indifference and callousness firsthand. Why should I step forward and invite contempt when I’d

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

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

Maybach, Evander

sculpted, his jaw clenched tight. His expression