Her Precious Baby

It was Floretta.

Angeline’s expression gradually softened. She obediently sat back and listened to the conversation intently.

With his brows slightly furrowed, Evander comforted, “It’s my fault. Be good and finish your meal with Franny. I’ll be home in fifteen minutes.”

Only after hearing that did Floretta stop crying.

After he hung up the phone, Angeline looked at his stern profile and suddenly became curious as it seemed that Evander and Francesca had been the only ones accompanying the girl so far, and she had never seen Floretta’s mother in that picture.

“Mr. Golding, I’m guessing that your wife is usually overseas? I’ve never seen her before,” Angeline asked tentatively. If I can meet this mysterious woman, it may help me become the ambassador.

However, her words had evidently triggered something within Evander as his expression instantly darkened.

Sylas was about to say something, but he thought the better of it and could not help feeling nervous for her.

“Stop the car!” Evander instructed.

Sylas obediently pulled over by the road.

Angeline was stunned. Before she could process what was going on, the man said firmly, “Get out.”

“You mean now, Mr. Golding?”

Angeline thought she had heard him wrong and looked outside. Although the rain had stopped, there was not a single person under the night sky, and fear gripped her heart.

Evander did not repeat himself but reached over and opened the car door on her side, his intimidating gaze looking as though it could pierce through her, sending chills down her spine.

Angeline gulped in fear and fumbled to grip the car handle, using it as a support as she got out of the car.

No sooner had her feet touched the ground than Evander’s car sped away like the wind.

“Hey!”

The breeze at night was uncomfortably frigid, and apart from a few streetlights, there were hardly any cars.

snapped Angeline back to her senses. She

me in the wilderness? I just casually asked about her daughter’s mother. Must he react that way? I think he’s most likely an unfaithful

speed. Evander saw Angeline standing rooted to the spot through the rear window mirror.

Evander’s expression and could not help but comment,

Angeline out of the

blame for touching on a sensitive topic. For all these years, the subject of Floretta’s birth mother has always been a taboo within

the

that.” Sylas shuddered, not daring

for more than an hour in the darkness

her legs felt as though they were about to give out. She took off her slippers and noticed that there were blisters

to charge it first before heading to the bathroom to take a hot bath. Only after soaking in the warm bathtub did

never walked for such a long distance. Had she

bath, she took out a medical kit and applied

caused her

and forcing her to apologize in public, in

of hope she had for

someday, you’ll regret

left over from the last time Nancy had come over were still on the dining table. Upon deliberation, she walked

though a large stone was pressing on her chest, and

was so drunk that she lost consciousness after drinking two bottles

Ding!

incoming phone call rang out in the silent

waking up with a start.

discovered that someone was giving

the unfamiliar phone number, she

headache, so she answered in an unpleasant tone, “Who are you? Is there something you

your rest?” An adorable little girl’s voice came from the other

Angeline immediately

who

little girl in