My Baby's Daddy

Chapter 1850

“President Presgrave, did I do something wrong?” Ellen asked gingerly.

Jared immediately continued the topic unfinished from the previous night and restarted the conversation, “Other than my body, what else would you like to check out?”

“Uhh. I.” Ellen looked at him red-faced. Since when did I say that I wanted to check out his body? Other than his body, what else could I check out? Why does his question sound so intimate?

Red as a tomato, Ellen considered the situation for quite some time but couldn’t seem to come up with a suitable reply to this intimate question. Subsequently, she gulped and said, “President Presgrave, did someone dump you?”

His questions were just too unusual, and it felt like he was trying to prove his masculinity. Could it be because some woman broke up with him?

Jared was taking a sip of water, and upon hearing her question, he choked on the water and sputtered. He coughed softly for a moment before lifting his head to stare at her with glittering eyes. What sort of question is that?! I don’t even have a girlfriend, so how could I possibly be dumped?!

“I had trouble sleeping last night because of you. Don’t you think you should make up for it?” Jared said this with a huff.

him today. At that instant, she was even more so perplexed. / caused him to have trouble

did I do to

his phone and retrieve last night’s chat history to show

memory.”

take a look. Her pretty eyes widened, and her mouth was agape when she saw their chat history last night. When did I talk about this with him last night? HI actually requested that he take a photo to show me too?! As she looked at the photo of him revealing his abs, she couldn’t help but take

from her end, but she saw nothing at all. She couldn’t help recalling that last night, during that period, she had gone to warm some milk for Selena. Maybe

my phone and chatted about such an intimate topic with President Presgrave! How am I supposed to end this? Ellen always behaved respectably, but looking at

make the situation even awkward! In the end,

little wasted. President Presgrave, please don’t be mad at me. That were just some random things I said. Please don’t take them to heart.” Ellen could only conjure up

random excuse.

his eyes slightly. “Why did you drink

said with a bright-red face before

than before. She is

drink alcohol unnecessarily next time, and don’t send such titillating