My Baby's Daddy

“You- Shirley’s fists clenched again. “Imogen, you’re definitely getting fired! You don’t deserve to stay here anymore.”

“It was clearly you who provoked me first. How dare you accuse me?” Shirley angrily rebuked. “Don’t make such false

claims. I was the one getting beaten. I just went to the infirmary to: get an injury diagnosis report,” Corinne countered.

“You” Shirley seethed, her chest heaving. Back at the military base, she was the young miss of the Lloyd Family, and no

one would bear ill will toward her. This was the first time she had encountered someone so shameless.

At that moment, Roy came inside, and Corinne immediately said to Shirley, “Imogen, I will not accept your apology. You’d

better leave this place!”

By now, Shirley had seen through Corinne’s character and knew the latter would resort to anything just to make her leave.

Then, Roy comforted Corinne, “Alright, stop. arguing. Mr. Flintstone is on his way here.”

Corinne was instantly filled with surprise. Does this mean Zacharias will be personally firing Imogen?

Meanwhile, Shirley was shocked and asked, “He’s on his way here?”

Roy sternly explained, “Although you’re interns, this is a place of discipline, not somewhere you can do whatever you

you, go stand in the courtyard

have to

this commotion, so both of you are

stood upright in the courtyard. Meanwhile, though Corinne was

anticipating

and Roy quickly approached

his gaze sweeping over the two girls standing in the courtyard before finally landing

Shirley’s gaze shifted slightly to the side and met his gaze. She became anxious, hoping Zacharias

this once and

been standing upright, but grievance had begun filling her eyes.

to come over and comfort her. However, Zacharias didn’t approach her but instructed Roy,

come into the lounge.”

that Zacharias wanted to personally talk to Shirley, Roy turned to glance at her. “Imogen,

the lounge.”

nodded and heard Corinne’s whisper. “You’re dead.” Shirley ignored Corrine,

both of them entered the room,

door.”

closed the door, having no idea what

sat on the couch with

starry eyes bore into