Chapter 459 The Biggest Misunderstanding
Once she was out of the ward, ra quickened her pace since she didn''t want to hear the miserable
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cries of Helena.
Washing off the tear stains in the restroom, ra stared into the mirror and told herself that Neo and
Logan are the only families she had in the world and that this time she would never be relented to
Laura. Leaning on the wash basin, ra was lost in her emotional thoughts.
A whileter, when she came back to herself, the first thing she wanted was to go home and be
reunited with her son. She wanted to see him more than ever.
However, when she went to the front door where Horace was waiting for her, she felt exhausted. She
had just done with Helena, and she wasn''t in the mood to deal with Horace.
"You okay?" Horace went to her as soon as he saw her and asked concernedly. While ra only shook
her head without a word.
"Get in the car. I''ll drive you home." Horace could tell ra was blue so he stopped the inquires. But
standing still, ra racked her brain for reasons to refuse Horace. She was so tired and thest thing
she wanted to do now was to stay with Horace alone and talked about their rtionship.
"ra!" While ra was thinking about excuses, Andre showed up and ran toward her. As if Horace
were invisible, Andre stopped right before ra, panting. "I couldn''t find you in the hospital. How lucky I
find you here. Let me drive you home."
"Sure, thanks." ra agreed after a moment''s thought.
"My car is over there. Let''s go." Andre was quite happy at ra''s answer. Did it mean that he still got a
chance since ra chose him rather than Horace?
"Okay," ra said. Then she turned to Horace, "You may go home first, Horace. Andre will drive me
home." As she finished, she walked away with Andre.
Clenching his fists, Horace was boiling with rage as he saw ra left with Andre. Did she like Andre
that much? Furiously, Horace stepped forward and grabbed ra''s arm. "No, I want to drive you home.
I think we need a talk."
While Andre grabbed the other arm, eximing, "Let go of her! She says she wants me to drive her
home."
"This is family business. Stay away from us, Andre," Horace exploded.
But Andre wasn''t intimidated. He let out a sneer and retorted, "A family business? I think ra divorced
you years before. She is not your family."
"So what? Neither do you," Horace bellowed, "We will marry again, sooner orter. So stop ingratiating
her"
"Shut up, both of you! I''ll go home myself!" Swing off Horace''s hand, ra shouted frantically. Then
she strode away, infuriating. How could they treat her like this? Winning over her heart to show off?
Agitated, Horace caught up with ra hastily, pleading, "ra, there''s something important that I need
to tell you. Please let me drive you home."
"We can talk about thatter. I can call a taxi." ra was so mad at Horace that she showed Horace
the cold shoulder.
"ra," Horace ran in front of her to stop her, "I can drive you home."
Hearing this a million times, ra couldn''t contain her fury. "That''s enough, Horace! I said I wanted to
go home myself. I''m not a child and I can take care of myself."
Horace knew ra wasn''t listening, so he lifted her up and walked to his car.
"Let go of me." ra struggled but she tried to keep her voice down since they were on the street and
she didn''t want strangers tough at them. However, Horace kept walking as if he were deaf.
Eventually, when others stopped to look at them with curiosity, ra gave in. "Okay, okay, I''ll go with
you. Just put me down."
Horace smiled at her words and did what he was told. While ra red at Horace and went to the
car. She sat on the passenger seat and shut the door with a loud bang. But Horace was quite amused
to see ra acting like a pissed-off child and he followed her into the car.
As for Andre, he was filled with jealousy while watching the intimacy between Horace and ra. He
wouldn''t dare to treat ra like that but Horace could. Though ra was mad at Horace she didn''t
show any aversion to the intimacy. How could hepete with Horace?
Back in Horace''s car, ra fixed her eyes on the car window, refusing to talk to Horace. While Horace,
peeking over at ra from time to time, didn''t know how to break the silence. They were fine in the
hospital but suddenly she was cold to him. Horace couldn''t understand why and he was afraid their
rtionship, which had been better, would be worse.
After a long hesitation, Horace asked the question that had been haunting him, "ra, I want to ask
you something about the divorce. Can you tell me the truth?" It had been five years since the divorce
but Horace still had no idea why ra divorced him even after he agreed to keep the child. He might
not be so sincere since he had no idea that it was his child. But ra didn''t even want to meet him and
sent him the divorce paper, in the name of Logan.
ra was also nervous at Horace''s question. Was it the day when they would have to face what
happened five years ago? What would Horace say? Was he the one who tell Isaac to get rid of their
child? Or was there any misunderstanding?
"What would you like to know?" Taking in a deep breath, ra''s voice nearly trembled with
nervousness.