My Baby's Daddy

“Is this my godmother, Godfather?” Jared asked with a smile while looking at Sophia next to Arthur.

Sophia choked as she was about to take a sip of tea to quench her thirst. “No, no. You misunderstood, kiddo,” she said, covering Jared’s mouth and coughing lightly.

Without saying anything, Arthur simply curled the corner of his mouth.

“We are just friends,” Sophia attempted to explain.

“My daddy and mommy were also just friends before they fell in love and married.” According to Jared, friends could become husband and wife.

Sophia fixed her gaze on Jared. He was as attractive as his father, and his sweet little face made her want to pinch it.

“I’m not worthy to be with your godfather!” she scowled.

“Miss, don’t worry. You are so beautiful. You’ll be a good match for my godfather,” Jared said, looking back at Arthur.

know whether to laugh or cry. Someone couldn’t see her beauty! Someone always

you for your compliment.” She

and placed Jared next to him. His best friend was getting married, and he should

wife. His words were brief, but they came

who was in the audience, also spoke briefly. She sincerely wished them well and yelled through the microphone to her grandson, “Elliot, please treat Anastasia

I only love her in this life, and I will live up to it,” Elliot replied, looking at the woman next

to face the man on the stage at the banquet. Her eyes darkened as she heard his words, as if she was about to challenge something. Her red lips. twitched slightly as

the oath. During the

audience erupted

grand wedding and a

to end, and it was the first time she had seen love other

kind of man she would marry in the future. Would he be as gentle and attractive as the groom on stage? Would he be as tender as Elliot

she wished she could meet such a lover and devote her entire

at the stage. Sophia smiled broadly, her eyes wide with admiration. The way the corners of her mouth inadvertently curled