My Baby’s Daddy novel (Anastasia) novel Chapter 681

Chapter 681

“No way. The last time that happened, Sophia fled the country.” Drake was distressed on behalf of his daughter. 

“It‘s one billion! Where are we going to get that money? Whatever it is, I wouldn‘t let you head back to prison. If you do, I don‘t want to live anymore.” 

Sophia almost dropped the fruits in her hands. What? Dad owes the bank a billion? And as long as I agree to marry Christopher, his family would help Dad pay off his debt? 

However, she was very grateful for Christopher. After she had fled to avoid their marriage the last time, he still wanted her. Now that his family was offering to help, what more could she ask for? 

At this moment, she pushed open the door and interrupted the arguing couple. “Dad, Mom, I‘ve heard everything, so you can stop arguing now. I‘ll do it. I‘ll marry Christopher.” 

“Sophia!” 

The couple looked back at their daughter‘s determined face as they were stunned. 

“As long as I can pay Dad‘s debts; as long as Dad doesn‘t go to jail, I‘m willing to do anything,” Sophia exclaimed with reddened eyes. 

She had been unfilial as she didn‘t know that her family was facing such a big crisis. 

“Sophia, there‘s no rush—” Drake was about to assure her when he was interrupted. 

“Dad, it‘s okay. I‘m willing to marry Christopher. I‘m okay,” Sophia insisted as she sniffed. 

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After saying that, she put the fruits down on the table before turning to leave the ward. Outside, she found Christopher‘s number and dialed it. 

A gruff male voice sounded. “Hello, who is this?” 

“I‘m Sophia Goodwin.” 

“Sophia? Is this really you? My dream girl has finally decided to reach out to me!” The voice on the other end was ecstatic. 

“I‘m prepared to marry you, but can you really help my father with his debts?” 

“As long as you marry me, your father will be like my own father. I will help him pay off his debt immediately,” Christopher promised. 

“Okay, then! Then, let‘s find a time to meet!” 

“That‘s up to you. I am abroad now. I‘ll come back on Friday, and I‘ll pick you up when we‘ve set a date.” 

“Great!” 

After she hung up the phone, she sighed as Arthur‘s face flashed across her mind. 

At this moment, in a resort abroad, Christopher was basking his 200–pound body in the sun: the towel wrapped around him could barely cover his waist. 

“Young Master York, are you really going to marry Sophia Goodwin and pay off Drake‘s debt?”