Her Precious Baby

When Evander saw Angeline, rage almost instantly showed on his face. How dare this woman come here instead of leaving!

As the group of people at the door discussed amongst each other, someone recognized Angeline.

“Isn’t that Angeline?”

“When did Angeline become Floretta’s mother? Does this mean Mr. Golding and Angeline…”

“Mr. Goodman.” When Sylas saw Evander’s expression, he quickly chased everyone unrelated to the situation away. “Mr. Golding has matters to tend to, so all of you, please return to your posts first. I’ll inform you all when to submit reports about your work later on.”

Swiftly, he sent the department heads out of the room.

When he turned back, he saw Angeline already letting Floretta go and standing up from the couch. Angeline explained, “Please don’t misunderstand, Mr. Golding. I’m only here because I came across Floretta.”

Staring coldly at her, he cut her off, “I’ve underestimated you. You certainly have a lot of

expression changed. “You

refused to leave, Evander ordered, “Sylas, call the security guards.” The look in his eyes grew

calling the security guards? I invited Angel to celebrate my birthday with me! She even made

Evander heard the word “birthday,” his eyebrows imperceptibly furrowed as

had already been cut open on the coffee table. There were also a couple of candles that were already lit and extinguished

to celebrate my birthday with me, but you didn’t show up the whole day! That’s why I came to find you, but the cake was ruined. Angel was kind enough to bake me a

head were a million ways to avoid getting faulted. Crying was a common tactic for

her birthday, and he did

Floretta’s red, swelling knee. A look of heartache flashed past his eyes. “It’s my fault, Floretta. I should’ve celebrated your birthday with you. How did your

comfort her, he noticed her eyes were swollen, meaning she wasn’t faking it. That made him feel

down, he pulled out a tissue paper and wiped her face. “Didn’t you want to go to the amusement park? I’ll