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

her emotions, she smashed some of the vases

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

in your room in anger. Come out and have some food.

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

she couldn’t see where she was going. The food she

“Ouch, it hurts!”

are you

he saw his mother was hurt. Just as he was about to say something, Ruth preempted him by shushing him with her

the living room, she

on the sofa with a solemn expression, her eyes

did you hurt yourself? Do you want me

and was shooting Ruth a look

“I’m fine.”

around, she warily reminded him, “Mark, you must remember that now isn’t the time to offend your aunt. She holds twenty percent of your grandpa’s

redden in anger before he planted his hands on

that, but for how long more should

question, a crafty

your father manages to take over the shares

a sense of exhaustion descended upon her. Hence, she leaned back against the couch and massaged

show despite scheming

be in a relationship with Angeline. She’s not worthy of

emotional breakdown, began smashing the

resentment, a deep frown marring

her frustrations at home.

look, he was smart enough

venting her anger on us because she has been dumped by