My Baby's Daddy

“I have orders from Young Master Weiss.” The butler smiled at Sophia.

Sophia‘s smile stiffened for a few seconds when she heard what the butler said. Wher? It‘s Arthur‘s idea? Where is he taking me? Am I causing so much disturbance to him that he wants to get rid of me?

Filled with that bitter thought in her head, Sophia braced herself to accept the harsh truth that she didn‘t deserve to attend Arthur‘s wedding, anyway. Therefore, she had nothing to say, thinking he wanted her gone. “Alright, please give me a moment.” Sophia then limped into the room, but when the butler saw that, he quickly ordered the maids to come and help her.

After Sophia took care of her luggage, the maids carried them out of the room for her while the butler came back to her with a wheelchair. “Miss Goodwin, please sit in this wheelchair. It should make it easier for you.”

“Thank you very much, sir.” Sophia was embarrassed.

wheeled her out the door all the way to the garden. When Sophia looked in the direction in which the butler was wheeling her, she was stunned to see the manor‘s main building instead of the guest room beside it. Upon that realization, she couldn‘t help but ask herself where the butler was taking her. Soon, they arrived at the elevator, which they took to reach a room on the fourth floor. At the sight of the grand–looking interior, the lady was left with her jaw wide open. Wait a minute! This place looks so magnificent that it is meant for the owner to live in, not the guests.

was crossing his legs in his sitting posture only served to make him look even more attractive. Isn‘t that Arthur? At that instant, Sophia‘s heart was beating rapidly like a jackhammer as she

wheeled the lady to her new room. “Wait a second! What‘s going on? Why am I moving to this room?” Sophia looked

be taken care of staying here.” Arthur brushed her off

a matter of days with enough rest. So, I should probably return

room and responded with

marry Miss Jennings? I can‘t be staying here with you, can I? What if she misunderstands the situation…?” Although Sophia was tempted to stay close to Arthur, she didn‘t want to ruin

his words, but when he noticed her still sitting in the wheelchair, he asked, “Are you going to try and walk yourself? Or do you