My Baby's Daddy

After all, only both of them were in the room. Even though she was resolute and didn’t have any inappropriate thoughts about him, if it were someone else, like a girl who had long admired him, such as Corinne, the situation just now might have taken a different and more passionate turn! Wasn’t this man afraid of damaging his reputation?

Yet, Shirley hadn’t thought about one thing-not every girl was given that kind of treatment, as she was the first girl

Zacharias allowed to be close to him. Early the next morning, she went downstairs to make breakfast for him. She opened the refrigerator and found everything she needed. In the end, she picked two corn cobs, cut them, and boiled four eggs.

She also warmed a pot of milk while waiting for him to come downstairs. Around 8.00AM, Zacharias came down in a classic black suit. When he sat at the dining table and saw the breakfast Shirley brought him, his pupils visibly contracted.

“Is this my breakfast?” he asked. Shirley nodded. ‘Yes. Just make do with it for now. I’m still learning how to cook.”

He picked up an egg and cracked the shell while she handed him a cup of milk. “I have recipes upstairs; go find them yourself. If you want any ingredients, have Roy bring them in.”

Shirley nodded. “Okay! I’ll definitely learn well.”

sat down to have

return for dinner. All day, Shirley watched cooking videos while studying

meal plan and listed the menu for each day. Tonight, she would cook dishes based

a beam of car lights approaching and immediately opened the door to greet them. Roy opened the car door, and Zacharias stepped out with long legs. He looked

today: take good

took it from him and then went to prepare a cup of tea, which she

peace. Zacharias had been on his feet all day, dealing with various visits and appointments.

prepare dinner right away,” she said to him. He held

was a fast learner. The man nodded.

chopping vegetables and preparing ingredients. After an hour, she brought out four dishes and a soup, and the aroma of food filled

come downstairs. He wore a deep V-neck casual gray sweater, emitting a lazy and sexy vibe. Shirley invited him to the table. “Mr. Flintstone,