My Baby's Daddy

When Corinne finished preparing breakfast, she saw a tall and elegant figure descending the stairs. It was Zacharias.

“Your breakfast is ready, Mr. Flintstone,” she said with a smile. Her previous harsh attitude toward Shirley was nowhere to

be seen.

“Okay.” He nodded and sat down at the breakfast table. All this while, Corinne looked at him admiringly, finding it hard to

take her eyes off him. Naturally, he noticed this. For girls who had ulterior motives, he typically gave them indifferent

treatment.

“Mr. Flintstone, if you ever want something specific for your meals, feel free to tell me anytime,” she said.

“No, you’re doing great.” He shook his head. At once, her heart raced with joy. “Thank you, Mr. Flintstone.”

“I’ll give you the day off. You can go back to the dorm and rest,” he suddenly said. Just after a few seconds of joy, her

expression froze. Another day off? For the whole day? “But I- I still need to prepare lunch and dinner for you.” She quickly

emphasized her importance.

“Imogen can handle that.”

told me that her cooking skills

he said, looking at

her head, not daring to dispute his words. In

“Okay. Enjoy your breakfast.”

went to pick up her bag and walked toward the door, all the while harboring some

I’m constantly being

in the yard, sweeping leaves into a small pile at the side of the road. At

frustration, kicked the leaves into

anger.

and she too glared at

for how long

looked at the bag in her hand and understood that Corinne had been given yet another

day off while she has time off

you interfere with my work again, I won’t be easy on you,” Shirley

abilities and was utterly unimpressed. “Do you think I’m afraid of you? In our class, I’m an

Can you

disdainful expression, Shirley replied confidently, “You might be the best in your class,

team.”

and see who’ll

With that, Corinne

still leisurely enjoying his breakfast, and he had