Her Precious Baby

Chapter 290

Evander’s face fell, and he rubbed his chin. “Continue.”

“Joel lost his father when he was five. His sister raised him. They survived on donations from their fellow villagers. He worked hard and got accepted into a design academy while his sister became a nurse. She was assigned to a hospital in a county.'’

Everything about the siblings' lives sounded normal up until that point. But then everything changed when Sylas took a file out of his briefcase and handed it to Evander.

“Coincidentally. Joel's sister is the nurse who... worked with us five years ago.”

A giim look filled Evander’s eyes, and he said solemnly, “So you're saying this has something to do with that woman who went into labor back then?”

“Yes,” answered Sylas. “I ran into that nurse once five years ago, and I still remember what she looks like. That's Eve.”

A hint of surprise replaced the solenmity in Evander’s eyes. If that's true, then that explains why Joel wanted to hit me.

Evander slept with a random woman five years ago. It was an accident, and he would swear his life on it. He had no interest in that woman. All he wanted was to get rid of that baby, so it wouldn't get in the way of his life.

one they bribed. Joel should know what happened and why she was paid. But then the nurse drove into a river and died in an accident a year before. The cops said there were no signs of

with the scent of tension. A moment of silence later, Evander said, “Find out the real

is. I've been keeping Floretta safe all these years and don't dare to imagine

Joel was directing all his fury at Evander and only Evander. Angeline was nothing but a checkpoint for him to get

the way, Evander got out of his car and entered the residence. Once inside the house, he saw a pair of familiar shoes on the shoe rack, and the air

warmth to the otherwise cold residence. The frown on Evander’s forehead disappeared, and he felt a surge

watching some TV. “Oh. you're home, Evander.” She looked delighted

his aloof persona and

Evander didn't refuse the proposal, but ever since Olivine moved

she rose from the couch and trotted over to him. “Just in time, Evander. It's almost lunchtime. Go on and take a shower. I picked up

the kitchen, and he was upset. She must

heart, but she kept her smile up as best she could. “We're getting

to pay other women any heed, for they were going to get married soon. And yet Evander

sleeves up. Then

he would go into the kitchen. “Why are you going