Her Precious Baby

On the old A4 paper were several forensic photos. After the car crash, Angeline’s parents were turned into a mass

of bleeding flesh, lying in a pool of blood.

There were a few wide shots that showed many passersby with umbrellas surrounding the scene.

The sight made Angeline’s heart wrenched. She bit her lip hard, and tears began escaping her eyes.

Mom had always cared about appearances when she was still alive. Every time she accompanied Dad to an event,

she would always ensure she looked the best in front of the cameras. Even if she only had afternoon tea in the

garden, she would also make sure she looked decent. Yet, her face had become hideously bloody after the car

crash. She must have been heartbroken to see so many people surrounding her when she was still on the brink of

her death.

“Ms. Sorelle,” Jasper, lightly tapping the table with his finger, called out to her. “I’m sorry for your loss, but the dead

can’t be resurrected. Please take a sip of water and calm down.”

“Thank you.” Angeline lowered her gaze to hide her pain. Her hands holding the glass trembled, and several drops

of hot water splashed on the back of her hands.

Staring at her, Jasper felt sorry and sighed.

“Originally, these archives were not supposed to be disclosed to outsiders. But since you are the person Mr. Golding

entrusted, we have made the exception for you.”

“I understand. I’ll investigate this matter discreetly and not get you into trouble.”

Angeline was much calmer after taking a sip of water. She took a deep breath and continued to go through the

documents.

The car accident happened at Okolow Bridge in Hallsbay. Her parents were in a Maybach when a truck crashed into

them. Due to the limited space on the bridge, the truck slammed directly into the sea after the collision.

The bonnet of her parents’ Maybach was severely damaged from the impact. From a photo of the car mirror

shards, Angeline was surprised when she saw that the man knocked unconscious in the driver’s seat was not her

father.

Noticing something was off, she quickly looked up and asked, “Officer, was there a third person in my parents’ car?”

Jasper frowned as he gave her question some thought before answering, “I think so. I didn’t go to collect evidence

at the scene back then, but my colleagues did mention that only the driver survived the accident. I heard that he

fell into a coma after the accident and has yet to regain consciousness.”

His words made Angeline clutch the corners of her shirt dejectedly.

Once again, the hope that had rekindled in her heart died down.

Still, she requested Jasper to take her to her late parents’ Maybach to collect evidence.

Evander is right. The car accident caused a great stir back then, and everything related to it was well-preserved.

Enduring the grief, Angeline followed Jasper to the warehouse.

Besides a burned car covered with rust and soot, nothing else could be seen.

Angeline stood in front of the car, looking frail and meek as though the wind could blow her away.

Such a sight would make one’s heart wrench in pain.

“By the way, Ms. Sorelle, we found your mother’s belonging on her body back then while handling the bodies and

informed your sister about it. She told us to dispose of it, but we kept it anyway,” Jasper solemnly said as he

approached her with a tray wrapped in red cloth.

His words managed to bring Angeline back to her senses. She reached out and carefully unwrapped the red cloth,

revealing a necklace with an emerald pendant.

This was Mom’s favorite jewelry when she was still alive! Never had I expected that it was not turned into ashes by

the raging fire.

Angeline, trembling, covered her mouth and nose and burst into tears when she saw the necklace.

Since her parents’ death, she felt sad and regretful every day for not being able to see them one last time.

Is this necklace solace from Mom?

In a choked voice, she said, “Thank you. This necklace is very important to me.” She wrapped the necklace and put

it into her backpack.

“You don’t have to thank me. It was originally yours anyway.” Jasper patted her shoulder with an apologetic smile.

“It’s a shame that I couldn’t help you much.”

“No. You’ve given me a lot of information.”

At that, Angeline’s eyes gleamed as she thought of the driver—the only survivor of the car accident.

Although the driver is in a vegetative state, it’s still possible for him to regain consciousness. His family may have

some reliable information, too. Who knows?

“Officer Lacroix, I need your help with one more thing…” Angeline briefly explained what she needed to Jasper.

He immediately dialed a number and gave her the address of the hospital where the driver was staying.

Back then, the cost of the driver’s follow-up treatments was all handled by Joseline, and he had been receiving

treatment in the best hospital in Hallsbay during the first year.

When people began to digress from the news, he was transferred to a small hospital in the county.

It was apparent how hypocritical Joseline was.

After Angeline got the address, she immediately left the police station and headed to the hospital.

Since she might not be able to make it back in time, she called Francesca to pick up Floretta that evening.

About five hours later, when the sky turned dark, she finally arrived at an old building—the county hospital.

Angeline got out of the car and thought it would be inappropriate to be empty-handed. Thus, she went to the

nearby supermarket and bought a fruit basket before walking into the inpatient department.

There weren’t many people in the hallway. The nurse on duty cradled her chin in her palm, yawning in boredom.

At the sight of Angeline, who had most of her body and face covered up, she glared at the former and said in a

somewhat harsh tone, “Hold it right there, miss. May I know who you’re looking for?”

Left with no choice, Angeline walked to the reception desk and inquired in a low voice, “I’m here to see Delroy

Quast. Could you please tell me which ward he’s in?”

The rude nurse let out a derisive snort and rolled her eyes impatiently. “Sorry. We have to protect the privacy of our

patients. You look suspicious. I can’t let you in.”

Angeline didn’t expect to be questioned due to her appearance. She rubbed her temples in frustration.

She scanned the surroundings to confirm not many people were around before slowly removing her sunglasses and

mask.

“Are you relieved now?” she asked in a serious voice.

When the nurse saw her face, the former was so shocked that she struggled to speak.

“Aren’t… Aren’t you Angeline Sorelle? I’ve watched so many of your dramas. Gosh! Are my eyes playing tricks on

me?”

Upon hearing the loud voice of the nurse, Angeline promptly made a shushing gesture and said gently, “I’m here to

see a friend today, and I don’t want to attract any attention. Could you please tell me which ward Delroy is staying

in?”

“I understand. Well, Delroy has caused a great stir in our hospital. I’ll personally take you to him,” the nurse

excitedly explained before leaving the reception desk. Walking beside Angeline, she got increasingly elated and

said, “Angeline, I’m looking forward to your new film, The Journey.”

Angeline, replying from time to time, followed the nurse to the third floor and arrived at Ward 306.