Spoiled By The President: My Wife Is A Little Sweet
Chapter 303 Stop The Car

Chapter 303 Stop the Car

Victoria paused and glanced at him, unwilling to give up.

But if she went to get her car at this time, it was obviously too late. This man was so strong that he would definitely not let her leave.

She finally made up her mind. Just to let him drive her home. It was no big deal.

Then she got into his car.

She didn't refuse anymore. Charlie's face softened and then he sat on the driver's seat.

In the middle of the night, the car sped silently on the quiet road of Eqitin. With the bustling night view on the road, the two sat in the car without saying anything.

It was late at night. In fact, Victoria was a little tired. After all, she had just given birth and her physical strength was not as good as that of a normal person, so she felt sleepy as soon as she got in the car.

But it was winter now and the temperature was low at night. Even if the heating was on in the car, it was still a little cold for Victoria, who had a weak body after giving birth.

She gathered her coat and tried to wrap herself tighter.

However, someone moved faster than her. He threw a coat to her.

Victoria was stunned.

The coat was Charlie's. There was a faint aura that only belonged to this man on it.

He held the steering wheel and didn't look at her. There was still a cold expression on his face.

However, Victoria only felt warm. Her heart, which had been cold because of the cold war for several months, gradually warmed up.

She coughed awkwardly but didn't refuse. She wrapped his coat and said vaguely, "Thank you."

Charlie didn't answer her.

But his cold face softened a lot.

The atmosphere in the car was a little strange.

Although the two of them still didn't speak, it was obvious that the atmosphere was not as cold as it was when they first had got in the car.

Actually, Victoria didn't like this feeling.

This feeling made her feel out of control. She had tried something before, and she had thought that courage would bring her unexpected gains, but what had waited for her were losses and pains. So she didn't want to touch it again. All she wanted in her life was to live a quiet life with Joy.

The youth and excitement had been buried in that desperate night more than half a year ago.

She turned her head to look out of the window. Just then, Charlie's phone rang.

She glanced at him. Charlie frowned and picked up the phone impatiently.

He didn't say much but nodded twice with a very cold attitude.

Therefore, Victoria couldn't figure out who it was from his words, but she didn't care. No matter who it was, it had nothing to do with her. Charlie hung up the phone soon.

After a moment's silence, he suddenly said, "Get ready to take Joy with me to the Stevenson family."

Victoria's eyelids twitched.

All her sleepiness was gone.

She looked at Charlie vigilantly and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

Charlie frowned and seemed to be making an excuse. After a while, he answered, "There's a call from home. They want to see the child." "No way!"

Victoria refused without hesitation.

The atmosphere in the car became cold and silent again.

Charlie's face darkened.

Victoria held her arms and turned to look out of the window. Her face was gloomy and she didn't say anything more.

After a while, Charlie said, "I've agreed on it. I have to do it."

"Why?"

Victoria was pissed off.

She turned her head and stared at the man in front of her with her bloodshot eyes. "As I said, this child has nothing to do with you! It also has nothing to do with your family! Why do I have to take Joy to see them? I don't agree!"

Charlie's face turned sullen.

"Victoria, I'm not discussing with you. I'm informing you!"

Victoria was furious.

"I don't want to argue with you!"

As she spoke, she took off his coat, threw it on him and went to open the door.

"Stop the car! I want to get off!"

Charlie's face darkened.

Seeing that he didn't stop the car, Victoria became angrier. Finally, she made up her mind and tried to grab the steering wheel from him.

Charlie's eyebrows twitched.

"Victoria, what are you doing?"

"I asked you to stop the car. Can't you hear me?"

"You are f*cking crazy! This is on the highway!"

"Then so what even if we're on the highway? Stop if you don't want to die! Otherwise, you'll die together with me. Do you believe it?"

Finally, the car stopped at the roadside with a sudden brake.

Charlie stared at her with a livid face. Victoria's face turned red with anger. She opened the door and jumped out of the car.

"Let me tell you! Without my permission, you can't take my child away unless I'm dead! You can take my child after passing by my dead body! Otherwise, this child has nothing to do with the Stevenson family for the rest of his life!"

Victoria shouted angrily, turned around and strode away.

Holding the steering wheel, Charlie's face was as dark as the night. He stared coldly at the back of the woman in front of him, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the steering wheel turned pale. After a while, he suddenly slapped on the steering wheel!

Then he started the car and drove forward.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning when Victoria returned home.

She couldn't take care of the baby alone.

Therefore, as soon as she came back, she specially hired a reliable nanny with the help of Natalia.

Today, when Victoria went out, the nanny would take care of the baby.

When she got home, the nanny had already taken the baby to bed.

Victoria gently pushed the door open and saw the baby sleeping soundly in the crib.

In order to make it convenient for the nanny to get up in the middle of the night to feed the baby, there was a floor lamp in the corner, which was on all night.

At this time, the dim light shone down, making the whole room warm and quiet.

Victoria lovingly looked at the baby in the crib. He was sleeping so soundly with his little pink fists clenched. He was so cute.

Her heart softened. She couldn't help smiling. She bent over and kissed the child's face.

However, as soon as she touched the baby's forehead, she suddenly felt something wrong.

The temperature of the baby was surprisingly high, as if she had touched a ball of burning charcoal.

At first, Victoria thought that it was because she came in from outside and her body was cold that she felt hot when she touched the baby's warm face. However, when she rubbed her face to make it warmer and touched the baby's forehead again with her forehead, it was still so hot.

Victoria's face changed!

"Helen, Helen, wake up!"

She hurriedly woke up the nanny who was sleeping next to the baby and ran out to get the thermometer.

Before Helen could understand what was going on, she opened her eyes in a daze and asked, "Victoria, you're back. What's wrong?" Victoria's face darkened. "Joy seems to have a fever."