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

There was no use in passively fighting. No matter how Hester lowered her head, she could not ignore Farley. After all, he was such a big person.


However, Farley did not say anything. He walked in and glanced at the syringe in the doctor's hand. He frowned and directly picked her up.


The doctor was shocked. What was going on?


Hester also felt the same. However, because of her guilty conscience, she did not dare to speak and let him carry her out like this.


Dave followed them out of the door, leaving the doctor, who was silly and dazed, muttering, "Kidnapped?"


In the car, Hester pressed her wound with a hemostatic bandage. She looked at Farley's cold face and asked in a low voice, "Why did you stop him?"


"The anesthesia." He looked at her arm which was no longer bleeding. "During pregnancy, you can't take any anesthetic. It is not good for the child."


Hester quietly pursed her lips, "You care so much about this child."


Doctor, Scared