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

contain her emotions, she smashed some

standing at the door with some food

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

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

causing her to fall down when she couldn’t

“Ouch, it hurts!”

are you

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

arrived in the living room, she instructed the housekeeper to clean

the sofa with

you hurt yourself? Do you want me to

couch and was shooting

“I’m fine.”

one was around, she warily reminded him, “Mark, you must remember

Mark’s face to redden in anger before he planted

but for how

crafty

father manages to take over

a sense of exhaustion descended upon her.

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

never be in a relationship with Angeline. She’s not worthy of him! Those are all

who was having another emotional breakdown,

that, Ruth simply snorted in resentment, a deep frown

different from a shrew. All she does is vent her frustrations at home. No

mother an innocent look, he was

venting her anger on