My Babyâs Daddy Chapter 1287 However, if youâre not going to take responsibility for this matter, Iâll go to one of your familyâs hotels tomorrow and throw a fit to tell the public that you hit me and refused to take accountability after that. Who do you think has more to lose here?â she asked.
Nigel narrowed his eyes as a dangerous look flashed across his eyes. He had never been threatened by a woman in that manner. Furthermore, this woman didnât just threaten him; she also bumped into him, saw his private bits, and stole an access card at his hotel, which resulted in him receiving complaints from clients.
At that moment, Nigel realized how he might be too kind to let her go just like that. âFine. I'll take responsibility then,â he uttered with a slight smirk.
Right after finishing his words, his car sped off onto the road. âAh!â The girl sitting in the back wasnât prepared for this at all, and her forehead struck the back of the manâs seat as she didnât have a seatbelt on.
Only then did the man slow the car down. âIâm sorry; | forgot to tell you to buckle up,â he uttered in a rather playful tone. âYou did it on purpose,â Queenie wailed in an accusatory 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 familyâs precious daughter into a homeless woman who didnât have anything to eat.
Queenie gritted her teeth in frustration. Fine! I'll just let my phone stay missing. Iâm not going to spend any of my parentsâ money while Iâm away from home. Iâm going to rely on myself, she thought.
Nigel wasnât 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 accident, he wouldâve definitely taken responsibility for her condition, but now that she was fine and alive, he didnât want to get involved with her at all. âI'll give you some money, and you can leave!â Nigel finally told the girl in his backseat.
However, the girl didnât 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. âHey!â Nigel let out a cry of exasperation. However, the girl didnât 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, Iâd never hear the end of it from them.