Chapter 14 He Was Not the Father of My Kid


    I didn''t have much money left after I got a cab and went to the emergency room.


    I called Daniel. It was he who caused me to be like this. Although I hated him, I would not be so lofty as


    not to use him.


    He immediately picked me up in his car outside the hospital.


    On the left cheek were the five fingerprints, which was a bruise.


    Daniel was not a handsome boy.


    He was not clever, and he had an ordinary family, but he was not satisfied unexpectedly after marrying


    me.


    He got out of the car and pulled the door open for me gantly. I stopped him from bending over to


    fasten my seat belt. "Get out of my way."


    He moved moodily back into the driver''s seat and looked at me ruefully instead of starting the car.


    "What is wrong with you?" he said, “The man keeps you with good condition, so that you can take care


    of the fetus, but you hung out with Calvin. Who is he? He is a yboy!"


    No matter from his tone, I didn''t think Daniel had sent me to Calvin''s bed. Moreover, Daniel didn''t seem


    to like Calvin.


    "Don’t you want me to have the baby? It would be good for the baby if I bonded with the father." I


    looked at him.


    His expression was strangely strange.


    This was a person''s most direct expression and should not be faked.


    "What are you talking about?”


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    I didn''t want to y charade with him anymore, plus I hadn''t had dinner until now and I got hurt, and my


    mood was at bottom, so I screamed at him hysterically, "Tell me! Is Calvin the father of my child?"


    Daniel was shocked with his eyes widened, “What are you talking about? Why is the Calvin the father


    of your child?"


    I can''t show him my cufflink because I didn''t have them with me.


    And, suddenly, I felt a little weak in the evidence that the cufflinks alone proved he was the father of my


    child.


    For a moment I was speechless.


    Daniel was excited, “Oh, I understand, no wonder you want to get close to Calvin, you thought Calvin is


    your child''s father!"


    I slumped back in my chair, as if the backbone of my body was gradually pulled away.


    I didn''t even bother to ask him. Judging from his expression, the answer must be no.


    I leaned back in the chair for a while, opened my eyes and said to Daniel, "Drive or not?"


    He started the car. While driving, he rambled, “Josephine, you have been stubborn for half a lifetime. I


    admit that I am sorry to you, but I cannot help. We are all ordinary people. He had a crush on you. If I


    do not do that, we are now death. But don''t worry, they said once you had the baby, they wouldn''t do us


    any harm. And I''ll forget it ever happened, and I''ll love you just as much.”


    He said, holding my hands.


    I shook off his hand at once, and felt sick when he touched me.


    Nothing had happened?


    Of course he could pretend it had never happen, but me, I would have a baby, which was a piece of


    flesh fell from my body. How could I pretend it had never happened?


    He was not angry that I shook him off. Daniel had a good temper and would never be angry.


    I thought he had a good temper and could tolerate me.


    But now I felt that temper was not important. The most important thing was the heart.


    I can''t see what was in his warm heart.


    But I was sure he was a chicken.


    Someone''s got a crush on his wife, and he dropped his wife off in their bed.


    I was not amodity. How could he?


    But he didn''t even have the guts to rify things for me in front of his mother.


    I was really cold in heart to him.


    "Stop the car." I said coldly and unfastened my seat belt.


    "We''re not there yet!" He panicked when he saw that I was going to open the door. He hurried to stop


    the car in the side of the road, “What are you doing?"


    “I don''t want you to send me. I don''t want to see you again from today. I felt sick about you." I got off


    and mmed the door.


    I stepped forward in high heels.


    Daniel y caught up with me in his car, stuck his head out of the window and shouted to me, "Josephine,


    is because you are pregnant, and you are sick?"


    I stopped, turned my head, and shouted, "Fuck off!"


    There were many wicked people in the world, but some bad people had their pattern.


    But Daniel had not. He was disgusting.


    It made me sick.


    I managed to get back to the vi. I was about to break my feet.


    When I was back to the vi, I asked Ste to carry me water to wash my feet.


    I didn''t usually wear high heels, but today I walked a long way in them.


    Then I had a diner


    Ste and Bet helped me lift the bucket to the restaurant, I soaked feet while eating.


    I forgot all worried when I used phone while I was eating.


    I forgot to chew a big chunk of braised pork in my mouth.


    That video of Elena and I wearing the same clothes made the headlines.


    I had been a reporter for three years. And I became heat on the first day I became a secretary to


    Calvin.


    I read thements, which was malicious. They scolded me.


    Did I eat their rice or wear their clothes? Did it matter to them if I rob a man?


    I ate up a table of dishes while watching this kind of news. I admired myself being heartless.


    After eating and taking a bath, Iy on the sofa and watched TV.


    Ste sat on one side to help me cut fruit. There were a lot of fruit in the white big te. And she gave


    me the fruit with delicate fork.


    Iy and watched TV while eating fruit.


    I knew that Instead of being treated like a VIP, I was now a surrogate mother, which was equivalent of a


    captive pet. I had my value.


    By the time my value ran out, I would be thrown away.


    So while I can be used, I enjoyed what I deserved.


    "I want durian." I said to Ste.


    "We don’t have it. I''ll buy one tomorrow." Ste said immediately.


    "HMM." I was quite satisfied with having everything I want.


    But I was not going to live this good life any longer.


    On the way back, I had made up my mind.


    I was going to abort the baby.


    No matter who that person was, I won''t let him seed.


    He wanted me to give him a baby, don’t ever think about it.


    I wouldn''t be a birth machine even if I were to die.


    But I had no money.


    I asked Ste, “Did Secretary Frank leave pocket money to me?"


    Ste and Bet looked at each other, and then shook their heads, “Secretary Frank only gives us


    money to buy food every day."


    What a jerk! I was worse than a canary.