My Baby's Daddy

Chapter 1751 A Date

“What is it?” Julian narrowed his eyes. “Aww, just take a guess.” “Fine. Candies?” he said. Jessie’s nose scrunched up. “How did you get that right on the first try?” She thumped his chest lightly.

He burst into laughter. That was just a random guess. He never expected to hit the mark, but he did. He pulled her into his embrace and kissed her cheek. “Alright, I’m sorry. Shouldn’t have guessed it.”

He’s so sweet. She loved that he was apologizing for something this trivial—it meant he cared about her feelings. He pushed her head closer to his chest, and she leaned into his embrace, enjoying the scent of flowers brought in by the gentle breeze.

“So, this is what bliss feels like.” Jessie sighed. We can see the Milky Way from here, and there’s the moon up there. It feels like I’m in a painting. Bliss, at least to Julian, was to have whatever he loved. He caressed her hair softly. “Yeah. And I’m feeling blessed to have you beside me, too.”

then, someone on the boat out on the ocean started the fireworks. A delighted Jessie hugged him tightly. “The

half an hour, and most of the fireworks would create different shapes and patterns after they went off. Eventually, they got tired from standing up for too long, so Julian took her to an open-air coffee shop

her father’s back, watching the fireworks happily. She would start to gurgle from time to time. Anastasia, on the other hand, leaned on her son. He’s

newlyweds were also enjoying the fireworks. Queenie rested her head on Nigel’s shoulder. We’re married now. He’s the

fireworks came to an end, but everyone wanted more. Yet, that was not to be. It was getting late, and the older guests

to the port, and a yacht was waiting on the sea. She froze for a

enjoyed the view of the sea. Just the

nodded in approval.

She turned around and held his face before leaning in and kissing him. It was a deep, passionate, and beautiful kiss. Even the air had turned hot and heavy from the intensity of their kiss. However, they pressed on. It wasn’t