My Baby's Daddy

“Another, to the brim,” said Sophia nonchalantly as she brought the wine glass to Arthur, who was instantly amused. His gaze was fathomless yet crystal-clear under the lights, looking exceptionally charming.

“Are you sure you know how to drink wine?” Despite doubting, he still poured her half a glass of sweet wine.

Sophia didn’t want to stand on ceremony with him anymore. He would be someone else’s husband after the next sunrise; she couldn’t order him around anymore after that.

“C’mon, fill it up to the brim. Don’t be so stingy.” She propped her chin up, looking all ‘I don’t get drunk easily.

At that, Arthur topped it up, and as the liquid was coming up to the top, he asked with worry, “Are you sure you really want to drink this way?”

“Ye-ap!” Sophia enunciated with a nod, took the wine glass from him, then chugged the entire glass of wine down again. This sure is good wine.

Meanwhile, Arthur took a graceful sip, his gaze latched onto her this whole time. Her soft long hair sat neatly on her shoulders, surrounding her stunning, fair face.

Arthur fell into a momentary trance, thinking, The way this girl drinks sure looks fine.

glass of wine only to notice she was still

“Eight percent.”

be frustrated. She wouldn’t get

only brought her here because

It’s not the type

that, she searched the racks and found one with an abe of 48% in

she popped the cap open, then searched for a whiskey glass but to no avail. Thus, she just

Arthur dashed toward her and snatched the

bottle from her, causing her to choke and reflexively lean against the table,

into his arms. Her actions stumped Arthur for a split second before he wrapped his arms around

dampened his shirt, but she couldn’t care less. She continued

be able to anymore after his

motionless like a tree with his brows locked into a deep furrow, letting the young in his arms cry

Sophia looked up, wrapped her arms around his neck, and stood on tiptoes. She wanted to kiss him, but he towered over her. She wouldn’t