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.”

me that her cooking skills aren’t

he said,

lowered her head, not daring to dispute his words. In the

“Okay. Enjoy your breakfast.”

pick up her bag and walked toward the door, all

but I’m constantly being

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

a burst of frustration, kicked the leaves into disarray. As she looked at

anger.

Corinne’s behavior, and she too

“Let’s see for how long you can stay smug,

hand and understood that

I have a single day off while she has time off every

my work again, I won’t be easy on

“Do you think I’m afraid of you? In our class, I’m

you

disdainful expression, Shirley replied confidently, “You might be the best in your class, but I’m the best on our

team.”

let’s find some time to spar and see who’ll be left picking

Shirley responded fearlessly. With that, Corinne left, and after

saw Zacharias still leisurely enjoying his breakfast, and