My Baby's Daddy

“Why don’t you give the car to me, and I’ll drive it back?” Angela asked bravely.

Richard was not going to agree. After all, she didn’t have the ability to handle the steep and dangerous mountain roads.

“No,” he rejected.

Just then, the sky turned overcast; it was clear that it was about to rain soon. Sure enough, rain began drizzling on Angela’s head after a while, causing her to cover her head with her hand. However, the rain came pouring down all of a sudden.

“Hurry up and get in the car,” the man in the car ordered in a low voice. Was she trying to get herself drenched again after she had just recovered from her fever?

Irked by the unreasonable weather, Angela hastily walked to the passenger seat before she opened the door and went inside without sparing the man in the back seat a glance.

from the rain outside. Angela’s thoughts were in a complete mess, and all of her senses were trained on the man

Why are you still

Richard fixed his gaze

the past few days in the small town. Where did he sleep? How were his meals? Had he stayed in this car the entire time? At the thought, she turned to cast him a pained glance, but she saw that

dry, and she wanted to drink some water. Hence, she had no

reached out and took out a glass in the storage compartment of the car door and handed it to her. When Angela saw that it was his

his head, his brows furrowed tightly. “I don’t

was she refusing his glass? Didn’t she drink from his glass

didn’t have a problem with drinking from

cards, there wasn’t any money left inside. She didn’t have any

the man behind her, reaching out