Chapter 382

The old Gordon family home had undergone some obvious changes.

Every hard corner had been cushioned with soft padding, and any dips or bumps in the floor had been evened out by skilled hands.

No one had to tell Evangeline why. She knew those were all Trey's doing, baby-proofing the place for the little one she was carrying.

Walking through the house, each alteration from her memories made her eyes well up with tears she fought to keep at bay.

Evangeline had lost her mother at a young age, and with her father remarried, she never got to bask in the kind of love and attention she had craved. Sure, Cole and her uncles had showered her with affection later on, but she could not replace a lost childhood.

Seeing her own child receive such love had filled her with a deep sense of relief.

She had heard rumors e that Walter was still bunking in their wedding suite, so she picked up the pace. When she walked in, she spotted a maid in the middle of wiping Walter's face with a wet towel. The