My Baby's Daddy

Arthur made his way toward Sophia’s side, and under the lights, he saw her little face flushed red and there seemed to be a clean and fresh look around her. At that moment, he was quite curious. Could it be that she hasn’t been this intimate with a man before?

Not too far from them, Jacob was also attracted to Sophia’s adorable look. This girl looks so innocent. She was clearly quite naive in her ways, so it would be very easy to gain her affections with some slight tricks.

Too bad for him though, Arthur was a hurdle in front of him, otherwise, he definitely would not have let her get away.

Jacob had actually investigated Arthur, but the result of the former’s investigation didn’t return anything that showed the latter came from a wealthy background. There was nothing conclusive from the investigation report, and the only information obtained from that was his name and that he was Elliot’s guest of honor.

Judging by the watch on Arthur’s wrist and his attire, he didn’t look like a typical rich young man.

“I’ll head back now.” Sophia got up as she said that.

“I’ll join you,” Arthur spoke up coldly and made the move to step out of the banquet hall.

As he left the room, there were many eyes on him, and Katrina was one of the ones looking intently at him. She couldn’t help asking a girl next to her about Arthur’s identity, “Who’s that guy?”

“His last name is Weiss, but we don’t quite know his actual identity. The only thing we know is that he comes from a very wealthy family,” The girl next to her couldn’t contain her admiration as she spoke.

“I heard that he hails from

be

to the Presgraves and

in Katrina’s eyes. She didn’t expect to meet another

Elliot or the man from earlier, as long as she latched onto any of them, she would be financially

full use of

saw the bodyguards holding the car door open as they waited for her to get

the chance to come out and have a break, so she turned to

she said that, Arthur’s commandeering voice rang out from

door and shook her head firmly. “I want to

eight o’clock at night, and the night skies were perfect. There was a slight breeze in the air, and she could walk along

30 feet when she heard a bodyguard’s voice ring out, “Young

around and saw that Arthur had come after her, and evidently, he didn’t plan on taking

walk by herself to

where are you

want to take a stroll.” Arthur walked past her upon saying that, and he