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.

at about

saw him, Rachel sprang to

no one to follow

"Is this it?"

turned around

over for

his nose and stated, "He is still sleeping.He hasn’t slept well in a while.You can go upstairs

"Thank you."

way to

intended to follow her upstairs, but Justin reached out

for my help, and yet you don’t want to talk to me? The tiny man upstairs is still sleeping.I doubt he’ll wake up any time

about I treat you to dinner this evening? Bring your

that he wanted Rachel and

I’ll choose

issue

also making her way up the stairs at the same

floor’s decor was similar to the first

were made to feel at ease thanks

scent in the air was much more

set of apricot-colored, plush sofas occupied the middle of the

the couch.He was just wearing a light blanket

cautious

"Mommy…"

mumbling

was having another nightmare since she couldn’t hear

Uncle Quintin bullies

understood the

this case, the small kid didn’t have a

Today’s dream was exciting.

and Quintin were everything he

a relieved

his short hair before kissing him between

from the

were having

her arms when Clara heard

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