Chapter 1114 Where Does He Live?
"Bobby can't like anyone else? Only you can be his girlfriend? Then you might as well find a glass crystal cover and put it over Bobby so he can't interact with anyone else. If you can't do that, then disappear from my sight and stop being unreasonable!"
With that, Rachel helped Bobby into the car and let him lie down.
She glanced at Bobby's face. To be honest, this face could really attract women.
Hestia ran over and blocked Rachel's car.
Rachel frowned, "Are you nuts? If I start driving, you'll be roadkill."
Hestia glared at Rachel, admitting to herself that Rachel was really pretty. "Do you seriously think Bobby likes you? He only has eyes for Dione. He's with you just for kicks."
Rachel hit the brakes, her red lips curling into a cold smile. "You're right. It's just a whim. But as long as he doesn't like you, I'm good. Now, move, or I'll really hit the gas."
With that, the engine roared to life.
Startled and scared of getting run over, Hestia stepped aside, her face pale.
Rachel floored it and drove off. She put on her headphones and took a call from Chloe, chatting casually. When she hit a red light, the car stopped.
Suddenly, Rachel realized she had no clue where Bobby lived.
'Does Bobby live at the Murphy Mansion?' she wondered.
The address for the Murphy Mansion was on the map, but driving there would spill the beans about their relationship.
If the Murphy family saw Rachel driving a drunk Bobby back, that would be a mess. And Bobby probably had his own place.
Rachel glanced back at Bobby.
Bobby was curled up in the back seat, which wasn't very roomy. Luckily, he was pretty thin, but he still looked uncomfortable. He mumbled, "Rachel."
Bobby reeked of booze, drunk, his eyes closed, calling her name.
Rachel instinctively responded, "Yeah."
On the other end of the phone, Chloe asked, "Who's that? I hear a guy's voice. Rachel, what are you up to?"
"Nothing." Rachel lowered her voice.
Anyway, a month would fly by. By then, she and Bobby would be done. So there was no need to tell Niamh about the bet.
"I gotta handle something. We'll chat later." Rachel hung up. She looked at Bobby. "Wake up. Where do you live?"
Bobby was too drunk to respond.
She drove into an intersection, parked on the side, got out, and went to the back seat.
She gently patted Bobby's face. "Wake up. Wake up, Bobby!"
'I don't know where Bobby lives. If I knew it would be this much trouble, I would've left him with Hestia earlier,' Rachel thought.
Rachel had a villa in the nearest upscale area, a gift from Melissa for her eighteenth birthday.
Soon, the car pulled into Sunset Villas and stopped in front of a villa.
Rachel had only been here a few times. Only the high-end property manager came by monthly to clean and trim the greenery.
She tried the password twice before getting it right.
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