Her Precious Baby

Chapter 291

The light of guile glimmered in her eyes. “Hey, you're offering your help voluntarily, right? I never forced you to do anything.”

Evander said nothing. Instead, he whipped out an apron from the cabinet and tied it around his lower body. Then he slid liis hands into a pair of gloves.

Angeline was surprised he'd do that. So he's serious about this? Very well, then. She quickly took the ingredients for her cake from the cabinet and laid them out on the table.

“If you're making cakes for kids, then you have to go with plant-based cream, just enough sugar, and superfine flour.” Angeline was explaining the steps to cakemaking patiently as she taught him how to whip the cream.

Thanks to his prior—albeit scarce—experience in the kitchen. Evander was no longer a total klutz. Soon enough, he produced a small basin of whipped cream. “Does this work?”

Despite her surprise at how quickly he was learning, Angeline coolly said, “Yes.” She tried to stay calm and put some distance between them.

And then the microwave trilled. Angeline quickly snapped out of her thoughts and slid some mittens over her hands. Then she took the cake's base out of the microwave. “Flavor isn't the only tiling that matters in this case. You want the child to love it, so you have to also make the cake look pretty.”

She placed the cake's base before Evander and solemnly said, “Give it your best shot. First, spread some cream on it.”

this reminds me of that time he somehow made a poop pattern. Beautifying a cake is a slow process that requires painstaking effort to create. I wonder if a guy like him has

her surprise, Evander agreed to

had in liis hand. However, he was a newbie, and he moved at snail's pace.

on the task at hand, he answered, “I've been really busy lately. Barely spent any time with Floretta, and she

this for Floretta. Angeline was reminded of the girl, especially how the latter looked so dejected lately. The thought itself made her heart hurt, and she complained, “And I thought you'd ditch your own

pile of cream on the cake. Icily, he hissed, “Do you think I'd

been taking care of Floretta since

she went straight to the point, it'd look like she was trying to sabotage Evander's relationship with Olivine. Evander didn't need any more hints, either.

from you. but ever since Ms. Sherrock came, Floretta has been crying for days. She even went

face fell, and he hissed. “And yet

she shivered. She responded aggrievedly, “I would've told you, but Ms. Sherrock told

mood around, so she added. “She's your fiancee. She wouldn't hurt Floretta, but the girl misses Ms. Sorelle. She would even mumble Ms.

into fists. Angeline, too, felt upset. Floretta wasn't her real daughter, but after so long, she was already treating the

own.

under that witch. “Mr. Golding, if you're reluctant to send your fiancee elsewhere, I don't