He was the successor of a mysterious European family and the president of a transnational financial conglomerate. Although a bachelor for years, he had a 6-year-old son.
She was the head of the Criminal Investigation Department of the North District Police Station, a dumb violent police officer.
When they first met, she thought he was a mobster. Not only did she crash into his expensive sports car, but even bit him.
He calmly raised his slender fingers with teeth marks and said, "Hester, do you think you can get away after biting me? I want money, or this isn't over."
She buckled when she noticed the bite mark, asking sheepishly, "How much?"
"Let's see. 500,000." He smiled charmingly but was cooking up a plan. "Bucks!"
She only made 4, 500 a month. Bursting into tears, she said pitifully, "What if I can't afford it?"
The smile on his thin lips spread wider. "Then I guess you will make do. I am in need of a girlfriend, and my son a mother."
However, she didn't want to be a stepmother!
The spoiled brat countered, "I don't want that dumb woman to be my mommy! I only agreed to call her mother for Daddy's sake. It's not because I like her or anything!"

The Odyssey of a Woman from Mars

Dave was speechless. He took his coat to cover Hester. Dave went downstairs to find Farley in the kitchen. Dave held his chin in his hands and looked at his father, who looked handsome as well in an apron. "Daddy, Mommy has been acting weirdly these days."


"What do you mean?" Farley added another spoonful of vinegar to the cold dish. It was good to let Hester have something sour.


"Mommy is extremely sleepy. She falls asleep at any minute. I think she might be sick." Dave sighed worriedly. He had not been beaten up by Hester for some time. Dave kind of missed that.


"She is not sick. Take good care of your mother recently. Don't make her lose her temper." Farley put the mixed cold vegetables onto a glass plate. They were crystal and sour. It was such an appetizer.


Dave looked at the dish and muttered, "I'm not the one who made her lose temper..."


Farley was the one. What did Dave have to do with Hester's temper?


Pregnant? Impossible!