My Baby's Daddy

The man was speechless. “Does that mean I have a bad personality?” “I don’t mean it like that. I still don’t know you that well, so I won’t judge you.” Josephine smiled, her eyes narrowing. “I’ll give you more chances to get to know me,” Ethan said, raising an eyebrow.

“We may never meet again after this wedding,” said Josephine. Ethan came from an extraordinary background, and he belonged to a world completely different from hers.

Their paths were like parallel lines that would never cross.

“If I create more chances, we will meet again,” Ethan suddenly turned around and commented. Josephine was stunned for a few seconds, and she suddenly felt her face turn hot. What did he mean? Was he trying to pursue her?

Soon, the car drove onto a deserted road, and the scenery was beautiful all along the way. The car pulled up at the pavement next to the beach, which was incredibly picturesque as it spread out below them.

stood next to her and watched her. Compared to the pretty scenery around them, he was even more attracted

to look at Ethan. The man crossed his arms and met her gaze boldly. He wasn’t the slightest bit embarrassed

straightforward person, so she asked directly, “Mr. Quarles, why do you keep staring at me?” “Well, you’re kind of pretty,” Ethan

She wasn’t bothered by the fact that a man was next to her. As she walked forward with her camera, she didn’t realize the deep hole in front of her. When the man noticed this, he

in the man’s arms. Her face was almost plastered onto his shirt, and she

hole hiding among the lush grass. If she had stepped on it, she could’ve tripped and fallen. “Thank you.” Josephine smiled gratefully, then

photos at the front while the man followed behind her. Josephine suddenly had an idea, and she turned around to point her camera at the man. She wanted to try and see if he would get mad

but he still put on a few expressions and even posed a little. As Josephine looked

charmed for a few seconds by the man’s brilliant smile through the camera. He had shiny rows