My Baby's Daddy

“Your hands! How did you hurt your hands?” Emily let out a painful shriek when she saw the scrapes on Arthur’s hands.

Meanwhile, Sophia lowered her head. After all, he was only hurt because of her.

“It’s nothing. We’ll deal with it when we get back.” Arthur then led Emily back to the car. As she got in, she said, “Artie, I want to ride in the same car as you.”

“I’m covered with dirt,” he merely replied before closing the door in her face.

She then watched as he turned to the second car of the group and joined Sophia in her car. Her eyes were blazing with rage. Was a simple maid better than her now?

They started on the journey back.

Sophia could not handle it any longer.

Driving downhill was even more frightful than their ride up. She clutched tightly to the handlebars in the car and looked away from the road ahead.

On the other hand, Arthur was as calm as one could be. He had the utmost faith in his bodyguards’ driving skills. Once the cars were finally back on smooth, paved roads, they sped off toward the city like horses dashing through the night.

now. After an eventful day, Sophia was exhausted. Even though Arthur was sitting right beside

leaned against his

the time they arrived back at the

gently patted her

realized she had been

Had she spent the entire journey

came to greet them as they stepped through

stop. Her sharp gaze scanned her. With the help of the room’s lights, she

Sophia stared back, stunned.

be merciful if

balance. Young Master Weiss fell down the side

exactly what had happened. Jealousy roared through her as she scoffed. “Are you sure you did not intentionally lose

You sure are

about to speak, Emily slapped her across the face and shouted, “The nerve