Hearing the sound of a door opening, Angeline turned her head and saw a group of people gazing at her. She was also stunned.

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.”

coldly at her, he cut

changed. “You still think

Evander ordered, “Sylas, call the security guards.” The look in

invited Angel to

the word “birthday,” his eyebrows imperceptibly furrowed

had already been cut open on the coffee table. There were also

you, but the cake was ruined. Angel was kind enough to

worked because he knew what kind of personality her daughter had. Inside her head were a million ways to

her birthday, and he did promise

past his eyes. “It’s my fault, Floretta. I should’ve celebrated your birthday with

her eyes were swollen,

paper and wiped her face. “Didn’t you want to go to the amusement park? I’ll take

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