Daddy, I Want Mummy...
Chapter 14's

All the characters, incidents, and settings in this story are fictional. Similarities to certain stories, both plot and characters are just coincidental and unintentional.

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At that moment, the door was knocked down violently. Christopher looked at Rachel. "The ruler will come."

Rachel reflexively knew that Owen must have been involved in this.

Rachel did not look at Christopher anymore. He went and opened the door, but he did not see the fat little man standing outside the door.

Owen blinked innocently and was ready to hug Rachel's feet.

At that moment, Rachel couldn't wait to hit the rabbit's little butt, she moved to the side avoiding her touch, and went downstairs.

Owen looked at Christopher wickedly.

His eyes clearly said, 'look at what you have done.'

Christopher reached out his hand and slipped into Owen. "Am I being too kind to you at times like this? How dare you play with me?"

Owen snorted from his small nose and thought it was a threat.

Christopher didn't want to bother talking nonsense with her, so he took her slanted little butt and slapped her.

Then, throwing him like trash in a big bed, he rushed down.

Rachel dragged her fallen body and walked quickly. Every step came with an awkward pain.

When the cold wind blew, his hot head became extremely calm.

Rachel, an adult woman, is framed by a five-year-old child and loses her virginity.

What punishment is appropriate for him?

Behind her came the sound of wheels pressing down on the road, and Rachel accelerated her pace.

But how can his legs run faster than the four wheels of the car?

Christopher drove a car not far in front of Rachel, then he stopped.

Rachel's steps stopped, neither forward nor backward.

Christopher opened the car door and stepped towards Rachel.

Rachel subconsciously stepped back.

Christopher pulled himself into his arms and put his coat on his body.

Only after the warmth on the coat reached Rachel did she realize that she was not wearing a coat at all.

Christopher touched his little white face from the cold and said, "Stop, okay?"

"Let go of me, I want to go home!"

"I'll take you home. I won't leave you alone in your current situation."

"Christopher, who do you think I am?" Rachel looked at Christopher with red eyes. “Because of you and your son, you have made my life and my work a mess. Now that I don't want to hang out with you any further, you guys have framed me. Are you guys playing me?"

Rachel took off the coat on her precious body and threw it to the ground. He said with emotion, "I don't want any more contact with you, and I'm not interested in your family. YOU, stay away from me!"

At that moment, Rachel pushed Christopher without pity, but she couldn't push him far.

Christopher looked at her Rachel's watery and angry eyes, unlike her usual appearance, and she was so angry that she said so.

With long arms outstretched, he firmly pulled the slender body into his arms, and said maliciously, "Who said I was messing around? Do you think I'm the kind of person who takes a woman to bed when I see her? have you ever seen me have sex with a woman out there, and when did I say I already had a fiance in public? I'm just saying this to you."

Rachel tried hard to break away, she stopped slowly, and looked at Christopher in disbelief.

Christopher looked at his sweet face that was never dull. "Can't believe?"

Rachel nodded innocently.

Christopher did not know whether to say that the woman was honest or doubted her charm. "Let's talk good."

"I want to be alone." Rachel stopped and said, "Lend me your car first."

Christopher had no idea about the woman.

Rachel said nothing more, she passed Christopher, sat in Maserati, and started the car, and left.

Christopher looked at the car that disappeared by the fog and raised both eyebrows.

Does he not love money?

However, he was more incredulous that there was a woman who rejected him.

Then he poured some cold water.

Cold water froze from his throat to his stomach, which made him tremble slightly.

Rachel leaned over next to the trash can and saw a car stop nearby the person turned towards her.

"Where did you run last night?"

Rachel coughed a few times before she threw the medicine box and water into the trash.

Without seeing the man and leaving the Maserati he was carrying, he hurriedly took a taxi and left.

Rachel has arrived at her house, and her mother Amelie is busy in the kitchen.

"Mom, does your daughter look like an underage girl? Who needs to report everything to you?"

Amelie saw his pale face. "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I handled the accident operation overnight, and I'm so exhausted. Mom, I'll take a break."

" Eat something before going to bed."

"I ate outside. Don't bother me." After Rachel stormed, she went upstairs and entered her room.

He took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to clean himself.

Seeing the bruised tracks on her body, Rachel was angry and embarrassed.

Other than those two emotions, there were still hidden vibrations.

Rachel shook her head and rubbed her body with soap to make the damn mark disappear.

Rachel rested at home all day, after waking up the next morning, she realized that her car was still in the hospital.

That morning, he ordered a taxi to go to work.

The moment she arrived at the hospital, attention and whispers were still clearly heard, making Rachel very upset.

He entered his room, and rubbed his forehead. "Lira, make me coffee."

"Huh? Ooh." Lira puts down her phone in a panic and jumps up to make her coffee.

Rachel looked at him with a cold face, and her eyes were fixed on Lira's phone.

Lira who saw the direction of her gaze, immediately rushed to come take her phone.

Rachel said, "Is there anything in it that I can't see?"

"No, nothing."

"Then, why are you so worried?"

"Mirror ..." Lira's face was sad.

"Give me your phone."

"You can't be angry."

"Give me!."

Lira bit her lip, handed her phone to Rachel, then ran off to make a cup of coffee.

Rachel stared at the phone screen, and her face suddenly changed color.

There was a Vidio of UCLA hospital staff, and they were chatting, gossiping little as if it were entertainment.

Obviously Vidio listed there is a photo of him squatting on the road while drinking water.

Rachel opened the post with a trembling finger.

Many photos in the post, including a row of photos of him getting out of the car and entering the pharmacy, holding a medicine box in a daze, taking drugs, throwing drugs, and so on, even when he threw out the medicine box.

Rachel's eyes turned dark looking at the photos, and she couldn't see the words there clearly.

Then, taking a deep breath, he placed the phone on the Lira's table, he returned to his position with a heartless expression, he sat in his raging mind.

Lira came back with a cup of coffee, looked at Rachel's face, and said, "Sister Rachel, I can't believe you're that kind of person. You and I are definitely not who they say they are, they don't know you at all."

Rachel smiled tiredly and said nothing.

At that moment, Rachel's phone rang on her desk.

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TB