Chapter 383

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When Evangeline saw Walter hurt, the ache that hit her heart was like a sucker punch-unexpected and impossible to shake off.

She questioned herself, was she really nagging for Walter's sake?

However, then, she locked eyes with Walter's, which were deep pools of smoldering anger.

"Evangeline, is there anything else you're dying to tell me?" asked Walter, disbelief etched across his face.

He could not wrap his head around it. She was so gentle when she touched his face, so caring in every little thing she did for him. So why did her words sting like there was not a shred of softness in them? "Huh?" Evangeline blinked, her hand freezing mid-wipe. "Is there supposed to be something else?"

more could she possibly have to say to Walter

high heels on the wooden floor

stopped, the person they belonged to had already made it to their room. "Evangeline, what brings

me this morning you were back, and I could barely believe it." Minnie acted as if she belonged there, and when she saw the towel in

in front of them, Minnie reached out to Evangeline. "Evangeline, let me do this. You're pregnant, for heaven's

lips twitched, but before she could say anything. Minnie grabbed the towel and started wiping Walter's hand as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Evangeline stayed silent, watching the emotionless Walter, even as the air crackled with

indifference was more cutting than any words, deepening Evangeline's sorrow. She made a silent vow to herself-if she bothered with Walter

Minnie twisted the knife, pouting, "Look at our Walter, completely clueless about how to treat a lady. At

pride, making them look deeper and more meaningful. The slight upturn of

no actual smoke or gunfire but the tension

not scared of a

family and Mrs. Gordon of the Gordon family, she had seen

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