Chapter 667
The Woman From Hell
I did not say anything. He then looked at me and asked, "Is Daddy in the same city as Grandpa and
Uncle Tyler?"
I was stunned. There was an inexplicable feeling in m y heart.
It turned out the child still hoped he would have a father. A child could not grow up without either the
mother or father because neither gender could play both roles.
Looking at Munchkin, I felt a little guilty. "Are you hoping to see your daddy?"
He bit his lip and thought very seriously about it before saying, "Mm. If I have a daddy, then he can
be like Theo. I can hangout with him during weekends. Daddy can also buy nice food for me like
Theo. He can tell me stories and carry me high up."
I nodded, not sure what to say to him.
I had no plans to tell him about Cecilia, let alone tell Mason about Munchkin.
Over the course of four years, this child and I had long become one. I could not bring myself to
hand him to Mason, nor would I feel at ease doing so.
When it came to providing him with the love of a
father, I admit that I must not be selfish and had to find a way to compensate him.
I held onto Munchkin. "I understand. I'll take you to Whaldorf City to see Daddy so you can be with
Daddy every day just like other children, okay?"
He was clearly surprised and asked with his eyes widened, "Are you serious, Mommy?"
I smiled faintly. "When have I ever lied to you?"
"Can we bring Pumpkin too?" he asked again.
I was stunned for a moment. âMunchkin, Pumpkin isnât my child. Sheâs Fredâs child. She'll stay with
Fred. If she goes to Whaldorf City with us, she'll be separated from her father. Do you wish to see
her separated from her father?"
The little guy shook his head.
I stroked his head with a smile. "Munchkin, you must know that not everything in this world happens
according to your wishes. You can't make decisions for others."
The little guy seemed to understand, yet did not seem t o understand at the same time. He looked
at me for a very long time before saying, "Let's both go to Whaldorf City then, Mommy."
Although we had agreed to return to Whaldorf City, I had to finish my work on hand first. Moreover, I
had not decided when to go back yet.
Perhaps it was Tyler's appearance as well as Fred's special care toward me, I ended up being
crowded out i n the restaurant.
Whenever there were women, there would be gossip.
On this day, I was in the toilet when I heard someone discussing.
"Say, who do you think is the father of Wanda's child? Donât tell me itâs Tyler?"
"No way. Aren't they cousins?"
"Arenât aristocratic families really messed up? Why else would she give up being the rich young lady
she i s and bring her child to such a small county?"
"You're right. We seem to have never heard her mentioning the childâs father. Don't tell me it's
Tyler's?â
"Itâs possible. She may have screwed her cousin and gotten pregnant, so she decided to come to a
small county to avoid suspicion.â
I felt immensely helpless when I heard what they said. Why did so many people love spreading
false rumors?
What were they thinking about when they were spreading these false rumors?
I did not understand!
"I'm on my period. Did anyone bring a sanitary pad?â a woman asked in a panic.
"No,â two other women replied.
"What shall I do?â The woman sighed. "I forgot it's today. If I don't have a sanitary pad, I'll definitely
stain my pants. I wonât be able to work this afternoon."