Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Chapter 395: Homeless (Part Seven) 

Rachel paused her sipping of the aromatic tea and glanced up at Clara.

Clara grinned and said, "On second thought, I think heard it wrong."

"No, you didn’t."

Rachel placed the teacup carefully.

Even though she spoke in a soft voice, Clara heard it clearly.

Clara’s mouth dropped open as she gasped in disbelief.

"Isn’t Odin the father of this Joey? Are you familiar with Odin, Rachel?"

"Not at all."

After Rachel was reborn, she might be said to have never seen Odin.

"Joey is a wonderful child, and I decided to be his sworn mother,"

"Seriously?"

Rachel nodded and ran her fingers down the rim of the teacup.She spoke it in a nonchalant tone.

Once she did that, she didn’t say anything else.

Having recovered from her shock, Clara saw Rachel dropping her gaze and seemed to be forlorn.

Clara’s brain had a sudden epiphany, Rachel seemed to be thinking about her own kid, she reasoned.

Joey was Odin’s son, yet he had many characteristics with Victor.

Besides, he had a slightly striking resemblance to Rachel.

Clara was taken aback at first sight of him, much alone Rachel, who had previously fathered a child with Victor If Rachel’s kid was still alive, it would be Joey’s age.

That explained why Rachel adored Joey and decided to become his sworn mother.

Clara’s skepticism was wiped away as she contemplated this.

level at about 4 p.m.He stepped up to

Rachel

he had no one

"Is this it?"

gaze, Clara turned around to face

over for

still sleeping.He hasn’t slept well in a while.You can go upstairs and take a

"Thank you."

way

her upstairs, but Justin

yet you don’t want to talk to me? The tiny man upstairs

about I treat you to dinner this evening? Bring your wife, of course,

recognized right away when she heard Justin’s remarks that he wanted Rachel and Joey to

then, I’ll choose the

issue

her way up the

was similar to

were made to feel at ease thanks to the thoughtful use

scent in the air was

sofas occupied the middle

a light blanket to

a cautious

"Mommy…"

mumbling as

nightmare since she couldn’t hear

Quintin

then understood the

this case, the small kid

Today’s dream was exciting.

and Quintin were everything he

exhaled a

short hair before kissing him

the room ten minutes

were having a

in her arms when Clara heard

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