My Baby's Daddy

“I’m not saying anything,” Shirley insisted with a snort.

“I’ll believe you,” Zacharias added. Jesslyn stared at him squarely, gaping in disbelief. “Zacharias, why do you only believe her? Don’t you believe me?” Brushing past her, he stopped in front of Shirley and whispered, “As long as you tell me, I’ll believe anything you say.” Shirley raised her head and met a pair of clear, rational eyes. “She pulled my hair, and I pinned her to the ground because I was so mad. Then, you guys came.” “Not only that. You even threw a stone at me, and the back of my head is still swollen from it,” Jesslyn chirped hastily.

“That’s because you provoked me first,” Shirley argued.

“I just commented a little about you. Can’t you even take a few comments?” Jesslyn snapped. Feeling even more aggrieved, she pointed at Shirley and whined, “Zacharias, give her the boot immediately.” Shirley turned to him at the same time, saying fearlessly, “Mr. Flintstone, if you would like to dismiss me, please feel free to do so.” Next to them, Tony had the urge to bring a chair over, together with some popcorn, to watch the scene. This is too exciting! Alas, the day arrives when Uncle Zacharias is in a dilemma between two women!

“Watch your tone! Do you think that Zacharias doesn’t dare to fire you?” Jesslyn said in a huff.

“Please dismiss me as soon as possible, then,” Shirley replied provocatively.

her now!” She’s not

won’t take this attitude and fire this arrogant

that Zacharias was in a dilemma; Jesslyn was unreasonable and stubborn, while

I’ll hire her as my bodyguard right away.” Meanwhile, there was another person

Glaring at Tony, Zacharias thought that he was

a mere bodyguard, and

don’t dare to dismiss her,” Zacharias

person whom Zacharias is afraid of? And she’s

his hand, Zacharias had to announce Shirley’s upbringing because Jesslyn was a bully who was afraid of the tough. “Because she’s the great-niece of Mr. Oswald.” The only thing he mentioned about Shirley was this. As for her father’s identity, he reckoned that Jesslyn would have

sockets. “What? My goddess is actually a member of the president’s family?” With disbelief in her eyes, Jesslyn stared at Shirley, her