One month pregnant…

A black Benz drove into the city of Los Angeles, and after about twenty minutes, it stopped at a Western five-star restaurant, Harden stepped out after his driver opened the door, walked in, and went to the manager's office.

“Good morning Mr McCall, it’s an honor to see you in our restaurant” he greeted Harden to nod.

“Please sit” he for Harden to sit down and went straight to the point.

“Where’s Hazel?” He asked for the manager to look at him.

“The waitress?” He asks for Harden to nod.

“She hasn’t come yet, I’m waiting to see her mail for a day off because she said she’s not feeling too good,” he said for Harden to stand up and leave.

“Take me to Pushood Motel immediately,” he said without waiting for his driver to open the door, he opened it himself and stepped in. Harden anxiously hit his lap as the driver drove away.



“Hit that accelerator damn it” he worriedly said for his driver to increase his speed and in less than thirty minutes they arrived at the motel.

He came