Her Precious Baby

Despite an anxious furrow of her brows, Angeline didn’t dare wake Sebastian up due to his heart problems. All she could do was gently pat him and calm him down with words.

“Good boy, Sebastian. Don’t be afraid. Mommy’s here. No one will bully you…”

After she coaxed him for more than ten minutes, Sebastian finally stopped screaming. Instead, he curled himself into Angeline’s arms like a baby seeking the comfort of his mother’s embrace.

His subconscious gesture and the trail of tears on his face melted Angeline’s heart.

He has suffered so much, including going through more than what an ordinary person can bear. It’s clear that moving on from the past will still be an uphill challenge.

Ding!

At that moment, the phone which she left on the pillow rang. Upon picking it up, she realized it was a message from the lawyer.

It read: Ms. Sorelle, a date has been set for the alcoholic father’s trial. It will be on next Wednesday. I’ll do my best to help you secure custody of Sebastian.

The update delighted Angeline. Finally, some good news.

With her hands trembling after getting all worked up, she replied: Thank you. I’ll pay you any amount as long as we win the case.

Once the matter went to court, Sebastian’s guardianship would be transferred to her. The former would also be able to sever ties with his terrible family.

Furthermore, the transfer would enable her to take Sebastian overseas to be treated.

Holding that thought, Angeline felt the pain she carried in recent days gradually fade away.

With their days taking a positive turn, she endeavored to make more money so that she could provide Sebastian with a better life.

Meanwhile, after Evander led Angeline away during the product event, their relationship was revealed to the public, causing quite a stir.

When news of it traveled to Olivine’s ears, she shut herself at home, her temper growing increasingly worse.

all a

contain her emotions, she smashed some of the

moment, Ruth Chandler, Olivine’s sister-in-law, was standing at the door with some

“Olivine, you can’t keep hiding in your room in anger. Come out and

I don’t want to eat anything!” Olivine roared as she hurled a pillow out

face, causing her to fall down when she couldn’t see where she was going. The food she was carrying

“Ouch, it hurts!”

you all

was hurt. Just as he was about to say something, Ruth preempted

downstairs. Once they arrived in the living room, she instructed

with a solemn expression, her

want me

climbed onto the couch and was shooting

“I’m fine.”

was around, she warily reminded him, “Mark, you must remember that now isn’t the time to offend your aunt.

Mark’s face to redden in anger before he planted his

but for how long more should we tolerate

his question, a crafty look replaced

manages to take over the shares from

descended upon her. Hence, she leaned back against the couch and

your father, he really is a piece of trash. He barely has any progress to show despite scheming for such a long

Angeline. She’s not worthy of him! Those are all

was having another emotional breakdown,

Ruth simply snorted in resentment, a deep frown marring her

a shrew. All she does is vent her frustrations at home. No wonder Evander has

his mother an innocent look, he was smart enough

tantrum and venting her anger on us because she has been dumped by