My Baby’s Daddy Chapter 1287


    However, if you’re not going to take responsibility for this matter, I’ll go to one of your family’s hotels tomorrow and throw a fit to


    tell the public that you hit me and refused to take ountability after that. Who do you think has more to lose here?” she asked.


    Nigel narrowed his eyes as a dangerous look shed across his eyes. He had never been threatened by a woman in that


    manner. Furthermore, this woman didn’t just threaten him; she also bumped into him, saw his private bits, and stole an ess


    card at his hotel, which resulted in him receivingints from clients.


    At that moment, Nigel realized how he might be too kind to let her go just like that. “Fine. I''ll take responsibility then,” he uttered


    with a slight smirk.


    Right after finishing his words, his car sped off onto the road. “Ah!” The girl sitting in the back wasn’t prepared for this at all, and


    her forehead struck the back of the man’s seat as she didn’t have a seatbelt on.


    Only then did the man slow the car down. “I’m sorry; | forgot to tell you to buckle up,” he uttered in a rather yful tone. “You did


    it on purpose,” Queenie wailed in an usatory tone.


    Along the way back, the man was focused on the speed of the car while Queenie was focused on the view outside. She


    completely forgot who was driving the car. All of a sudden, she realized that something was missing. The phone she had been


    holding earlier had somehow disappeared.


    Queenie let out a sigh. | must have dropped my phone somewhere when | fainted earlier. Did this guy pick my phone up or not?


    She was tired, hungry, and dirty... In one night, she had turned from a rich family’s precious daughter into a homeless woman


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    Queenie gritted her teeth in frustration. Fine! I''ll just let my phone stay missing. I’m not going to spend any of my parents’ money


    while I’m away from home. I’m going to rely on myself, she thought.


    Nigel wasn’t used to having a woman in his car. He was thinking of ways to deal. with this woman. If she had actually gotten


    injured after the ident, he would’ve definitely taken responsibility for her condition, but now that she was fine and alive, he


    didn’t want to get involved with her at all. “I''ll give you some money, and you can leave!” Nigel finally told the girl in his backseat.


    However, the girl didn’t respond at all. When Nigel''s car came to a halt at the traffic light, he turned around to find the girl


    sprawled across his backseat. She was fast asleep. “Hey!” Nigel let out a cry of exasperation. However, the girl didn’t wake up at


    all-she seemed to have been drained from the incident earlier.


    She had just fainted from shock a while ago, after all. Nigel sighed as he wondered, Where should | bring her? Should | bring her


    to a hotel? No; if anyone from the hotel tells my parents that | brought a girl there, I’d never hear the end of it from them.