My Babyâs Daddy Chapter 1285 Meanwhile, Queenie didnât hail a cab after she ran out of the house. Tears streamed down her face as she continued storming away from the residence. She had never felt so agonized and heartbroken in her whole life-she had decadesâ worth of memories of her loving parents, yet she couldnât seem to recall what it felt like to be loved after what she had experienced in the past year.
Maybe Iâm the one who isnât needed in this household!
Upon having this realization, tears gushed down her cheeks. However, a determined look quickly flashed across Queenieâs face after a while. She rubbed her tears away with the back of her hand.
For everyoneâs sake, Iâm not going to go home for now. | guess itâs about time | live on my own. Where should | go? My two best friends have boyfriends, so it wouldnât be nice to disturb them at night. Forget it. I'll go to some random hotel just to stay the night.
Queenie had just figured her plan out when the skies started roaring with thunder. The lightning that followed it zapped through the clouds like a slithering snake, and the sight of it sent chills down Queenieâs spine. Without any warning, rain began to pour from the skies, and the thunder continued to growl.
Queenie was so shocked that she covered her head and ran in search of shelter. She took a glance at the mall opposite her.
There wasnât a pedestrian crossing on the road that lay between her and the mall, but she figured that she could just run over.
She looked left and right and made sure that it was safe to cross. However, she didnât catch a black sports car that was speeding along the road from a distance away. The driver was in a rush, and he was practically just ten yards away from Queenie when he noticed her.
Sparks of fire shot out of his car tires as the brakes screeched before stopping. The girl who was making her way across the road was so shocked that her legs gave way-by the time she knew what was going on, she found herself on the ground with water splashed all over her face.
Agust of warm air came from the black car in front of her-it felt like a fierce beast was breathing air against her face. Queenieâs eyes rolled backward before she passed out.
At the same time, a lanky figure hurried out of the car before bending down to check on the girl who had passed out. She was soaking wet, so he quickly carried her into his car before bringing her to Presgrave Groupâs private hospital.
Anumber of doctors and nurses were already on standby in the corridor of the emergency department when the sports car arrived, and they quickly brought the girl into the emergency room after that. Meanwhile, a thoughtful nurse brought the man a clean towel. âYou should wipe your face, Young Master Nigel!â
The man who had bumped into Queenie was Nigel. He took the towel over and let out a sigh. How could | have expected someone to cross the road when itâs pouring outside?
| wouldn't be sending this girl to the emergency room if | had braked a second later, but the cemetery. The girl was covered in dirt and water earlier, so Nigel didnât pay any attention to who she was. However, he figured that she'd be fine since she had just fainted from shock.