“Miss, where to, please?” The driver gave her an odd nce through the rearview mirror.


    Tess Baker tightened the clothes on her body and spoke quickly, “To Water Community , quick!”


    She looked through the window at the Bentley, which was getting farther and farther away, but the boulder hanging in her heart could not be dropped.


    Hopefully today was just an ident and she would never meet him again!


    Half an hourter, the cab arrived at her destination and Tess Baker paid for the ride upstairs. As the door closed, her tense body rxed and she sank to the floor in a limp heap.N?velDrama.Org owns this.


    After a few moments, she slowly got up and went into the bathroom, turned on the shower and let the cold waterp at her body.


    There were tears sliding down the corners of her eyes, which soon mixed with the cold water and went unnoticed.


    Click!


    Someone opened the door and shouted at the top of his voice, “Tess, are you home? I’ve brought your bastard boy back!”


    “Yeah, baby!” Tess Baker wiped her face haphazardly, wrapped a bath towel around her and walked out.


    In the living room, Linda Mark had short hair, white T-shirt and blue jeans, dressed in youthful fashion and handsome. She was carrying a little boy with delicate features, who looked very simr to Bowen Carter.


    “Mommy!” Mike Baker’s face is pleasing, and his short legs are pping hard in an attempt to break free from the grip.


    “It’s useless to call your mommy when you’re kissing a little girl!” Linda Mark pped him on his little butt and threw it to the ground, “Do some soul-searching!”


    “Mommy…” Mike Baker ran to his mommy as soon as hended, hugging his thighs, his voice trailing off in a long, everyday pout.


    Tess Baker picked him up and gave him a kiss on the cheek, the corner of his mouth with a little helplessness, “Why are you stealing kisses from other little girls again?”


    Bowen Carter noble and cold, most hate women to stick and rub, but the son has been thinking about beautiful little girls since childhood.


    He has the same face, but howe the difference is so big?


    “Little bastard, you go back inside first, I have something to tell your mommy!” Linda Mark inadvertently saw the hickeys on her body, and her face immediately looked a little ugly.


    Noticing her gaze, Tess Baker covered the hickeys with a towel without moving.


    “No!” The little man hugged his mommy and wouldn’t let go, refusing cleanly.


    “Hey, don’t you dare contradict me!” Linda Mark made a move to roll up his sleeves, came up and picked him up, throwing him into his exclusive little room, and locking it from the outside.


    “Say, what’s going on?” Linda Mark wrapped her arms around her chest and looked on coldly.


    Tess Baker satzily on the couch, tossing her hair aside to reveal her slender, good-looking neck, “Nothing much, just met a breeding pig in heat.”


    “Bowen Carter?!” She couldn’t think of anyone else but this guy!


    Tess Baker hmmed, lowering her eyes, her thickshes hiding the look under her eyes.


    “No, I said what do you think?” Linda Mark propped her hands on the couch, blocking her in, exasperated, “Three years of being a fuck buddy for someone isn’t enough, and now you’re giving it away?”


    “Take it easy baby, it was just an idental encounter on the way.” Tess Baker put both hands on her neck and exined in a soft voice.


    Linda Mark breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the couch with her legs crossed, “You’re not being a jerk, just don’t forget what this stud did to you five years ago! If it wasn’t for the subsequent ne crash, you wouldn’t have been born at all, you little bastard!”


    “Well, I know that in my own mind.” Thinking of his cold look when he said she didn’t deserve to have his child, she looked a little gloomy.


    Duh…


    Duh–


    The phone vibrated.