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 4 p.m.He stepped

him, Rachel sprang to her

no one to follow in

"Is this it?"

gaze, Clara turned around

over for

for Joey, Justin pinched his nose and stated, "He is still sleeping.He hasn’t slept well in a while.You can go upstairs and take a look

"Thank you."

made her way to the second

saw this, she intended to follow her upstairs, but Justin reached out his

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

you to dinner this evening? Bring your wife,

heard Justin’s remarks that he wanted Rachel and

choose the restaurant

issue at

way up

decor was similar to the

made to feel at ease thanks to

scent in the air was much more

of apricot-colored, plush sofas occupied the middle of

wearing a light blanket to keep him comfortable in

took a cautious stroll across

"Mommy…"

hear Joey’s mumbling as

assumed he was having another nightmare since

Uncle Quintin

then understood

the small kid didn’t have a

Today’s dream was exciting.

and Quintin were everything he dreamt

a relieved

his short hair before kissing him

emerged from the room

were

Joey in her arms when Clara heard

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