Chapter 459

The 'Mr. Foster the bodyguard was talking about was Evangeline's Uncle Holden.

Ever since her birthday bash, the only uncles hanging around the Foster family estate were Yale and Holden. The rest would occasionally check on her and Cole, but mostly they were off handling their own business.

Lately, she had not been in touch with any of them, and they had not reached out either. She figured they

the were just swamped with work. Little did she know, she had been under her uncles' silent, watchful eye whole time.

Holden, without making a big deal out of it, had been her silent guardian.

Feeling the warmth of her family, and the heightened emotions of pregnancy, she could not help but tear

up

"Where's Uncle Holden? I want to see him."

checked his watch and said cautiously, "Mr. Foster is on his way as we speak. He should be here at ten. If you can hang tight, he'll fill you in on everything,

do what you need

swivel chair in the conference room, her eyes locked on the

weeks ago, someone named Beck had been splashing cash on the black market-45 thousand dollars a pop-for any

thrown around. Her fingers traced the edge of the paper as a

off in her head.

for some pampering, was it not? What were the odds that the moment she stepped out from getting her facial, someone was already snooping

salon's sweet and seemingly innocent manager, being involved was mind-boggling. Could she be the one shelling out big bucks for Evangeline's itinerary? If that was true, Evangeline had totally misjudged her. It was then Walter's words from their car

It was so sketchy that Walter had ditched his latest fling,

pregnancy, who knew what that mystery shopper could have figured out

In came Holden, looking like he had run through a

grip and, red-faced and steaming, he

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angry words.

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