“I watched your cake-baking video before. Can you bake a cake for me?” Floretta didn’t even give Angeline a chance to say no.

Instead, she directly brought up the fact that Angeline used to live stream herself baking cakes on social media. That was before Angeline was famous.

What a crafty child. Angeline uttered with hesitation, “I do, but there are no ingredients here.”

“That’s simple.” Floretta’s eyes sparkled. “Follow me!”

Following behind the girl, Angeline was brought to the top floor of Golding Group.

“Come on in, Angel!” Floretta navigated all the way into an office with great familiarity and pulled Angeline in.

“This is…” Looking around, the woman asked, “Is this your daddy’s office?”

“Yeah!” The girl pointed inside. “There’s a kitchen over there. Wait for me. I need to call someone.”

she climbed up the leather couch behind the office table and used the phone sitting on the table. “I need ingredients

her soft, childish voice, she already sounded like an authoritative

gazed at the girl. She’s indeed

treated Floretta’s knee wound. “It may hurt a little, but the

“Okay. I’m not afraid.”

chuckled. “With how much your daddy loves you, if

“Didn’t you want to become a spokesperson for my daddy’s jewelry company,

spokesperson matter?” Angeline was

I’m your superfan! I know everything about you. So,

a lot, huh? As Angeline applied ointment to the girl’s wound, she

she heard that and almost knocked the ointment away. Then she sat back down

sorry. I accidentally hurt you, didn’t I?

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