Such a Rude and Noisy Woman

Chapter 35 Make A Baby With Me.

She was saying it in his best interests. Besides, that woman was a natural beauty who loved Hiram

very much, any man in his position would be enchanted by her.

"Don't meddle in my personal affairs. Mind you own business, " Hiram said gruffly.

Which woman on earth would talk to her husband about getting a divorce so that he could marry

another woman?

Rachel raised her eyebrows and said with a shrug, "You don't have to worry about me. I've already

thought it over. If I can't find my Mr. Right, I'll adopt a child and live with my mother for the rest of my

life."

She'd made this decision after all the failed blind dates she'd experienced. Since she didn't seem to be

destined to find the right man she could share her life with, it wouldn't be a bad idea to adopt a child

and stay single for the rest of her life.

"Why would you adopt a child when you can bear one?" Hiram asked.

"Because no one dares to make a baby with me!" Rachel answered quickly without thinking. Every time

she was doing just fine with her date, something bad would happen. After all that, no man was

audacious enough to marry her.

She even thought that she was cursed sometimes.

Hiram turned to her with a smile and said in a low, attractive voice, "I dared to marry you."

Even though Rachel drove him up the wall sometimes, being with her made him happy.

Celine's words suddenly occurred to Rachel. Although she knew that most of Celine's words were

nonsense, she really began to think about bearing a child of her own if she couldn't find the right man.

Even if someone asked afterward, it would make sense to admit that this child was hers.

"What? Are you wondering whether I would give my seed to you?" Hiram asked with a smile and

thought, 'That's not bad. You've finally begun to see things this way.'

Rachel touched her chin, which made her look like she was really considering it. Then, she said "I'm

thinking about the test tube baby news that I watched before. I guess it's worth trying."

Hiram's face darkened at once. He sped up the car and then suddenly braked. "Get out of the car.

We've arrived at your company."

"We've arrived? Thanks, " Rachel said absentmindedly. Then, she got out of the car and headed for her

office.

Hiram stared after Rachel with a sullen look on his face. Usually handsome, his face was now taut with

anger. He forced himself to avert his eyes and drove away.

The moment Rachel reached her office, Celine dragged Rachel to her cubicle and whispered, "I just

saw someone drive you here in a limited edition Maybach. So, tell me. Is he the mysterious guy Hiram

Rong?"

"You saw it? Maybe I shouldn't let him drive me to work anymore, " Rachel murmured. Rachel had

completely missed the point of Celine's words. But what she really cared about was whether other

people would gossip about her.

Wanting to refresh herself with a cup of green tea, she began to walk toward the break room. However,

Celine stopped her and said, "Answer my question. Is he Hiram?" When Rachel didn't answer, Celine

exclaimed, "I've only seen the side of his face, but oh, my God, he is so handsome!"

Rachel couldn't help laughing at Celine's expression. She poked her arms gently and asked,

"Seriously? Is he really that handsome? I'll admit that he's kind of good-looking. But you're just

exaggerating."

"Are you blind?" Celine retorted. "Kind of good-looking? He's not just handsome, he's way above

average. He's the handsome and elegant Prince Charming of women."

Celine was still replaying the scene of Hiram sitting in the car. She just couldn't get rid of the

extraordinary feeling that she'd felt when she saw him.

"Rachel, you're so lucky this time. If I were you, I would try every possible means to win his favor. I

can't believe that you still have the mood to work here, " Celine said.

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If Rachel stayed married to Hiram, she would get countless wealth. Why would she still come to work

on time, or at all?

Rachel was speechless. She rolled her eyes at Celine and shook her head. Then, she poured herself a

cup of tea and prepared to work.

It was meaningless for a man to be good-looking.

During the past few days that she'd lived with Hiram, she had suffered sickness and abduction. She

didn't even bother to consider staying with him since this man was clearly incompatible with her.

She'd always been a workaholic, she would forget everything around her once she started to work.

And everyone in the A team was too busy to focus on other issues, since the revenue of the team was

in a crucial stage of rising.

It wasn't until sunset that Rachel finished her work. She stretched and looked around, only to realize

that everyone else had already left.

She rubbed her eyes and took a sip of her already cold tea. Then, she looked at the time and

exclaimed, "Oh, my God! I'm gonna miss the last bus."

She hastily tidied up her desk, grabbed her bag and rushed out of the office.

It was already dark outside. In the evening breeze that was gently blowing across her face, she took a

deep breath to refresh herself.

Although it was a little late, she still felt fresh, despite the fact that she was starving.

Suddenly, Rachel remembered the street food stall that she hadn't visited for a long time. She couldn't

resist the temptation and thought to herself, 'Whatever. I'll take a taxi to that place. I haven't visited it for

a long time anyway.'

Just at that moment, the car next to her honked. The man in the car shouted angrily, "Rachel, are you

blind?"

She had actually ignored his car and went straight toward a taxi. How rude!

Rachel's food craving disappeared when she heard the voice. She turned around and stared in

confusion at the Maybach that had been parked there for a long time.

"When did you come?" Rachel asked.

"......"

The question made Hiram want to hit her. After work, Hiram had gone home and found out that Rachel

hadn't returned from work yet. Assuming that she was probably working overtime, he'd come over to

pick her up.

However, Hiram had ended up waiting there for an hour.

Hiram swallowed his anger and said, "Get in the car."

Rachel got in, but she didn't intend to stay there for long. "Can you go home first?" she asked, "I want

to eat something at the food stall and then take a walk around to enjoy the night view of the city. I'll take

a taxi home after that."

She reached her hand out to open the car door, only to find out that it was locked.

Hiram couldn't control his anger anymore after hearing her words. He'd waited there for a whole hour,

and this woman had the audacity to ask him to go home first!

What a reckless woman!

Before Rachel could sit tight, the car started and sped off on the road.

"Hir..."

"Shut up!"

Rachel closed her mouth immediately. She looked at the angry expression on Hiram's face, and asked

"Did you wait a long time? Why didn't you just call me?"

Hiram slowed down the car a little. Finally, this woman was beginning to care about him. "Since you

didn't come out, it meant that you hadn't finished your work yet, " he said simply.

Rachel frowned. There seemed to be something wrong with Hiram these days.

"Hey, why do you want to pick me up all of a sudden?" Rachel asked.