My Baby's Daddy

At that same time, Imogen was looking out into the training field from her dorm.

She watched as Zacharias and Shirley chatted side by side. Despite the distance, she could see that he was in a good mood and that he had endless things to talk to Shirley about.

What are they talking about? Imogen was curious because she would be too nervous to speak if she was standing beside Zacharias. However, Shirley could chat so well with him, which made her envious. Even so, that seemingly nobleman was actually openly teasing Shirley, who didn’t want to chat at all.

“We should head back,” Shirley told Zacharias. He glanced at his wristwatch.

“Okay. Let’s go get breakfast.” As they left the field, Imogen turned around to enter her room. At that moment, Roy came over and ordered, “Imogen, get ready. We have a mission today.

surprised yet replied calmly, “Understood,” When Zacharias was eating breakfast, Freddie came over and gave a detailed list of the day’s itinerary. Shirley also sneaked a look and saw the page was packed with words.

interview this afternoon, but with the current circumstances, you would need to give a five- minute speech on stage.” Shirley immediately questioned him, “How could you let him

it despite being opposed to going out just a few seconds ago. “No. I’ll come with you.” Even Zacharias was serious as he commented, “You don’t need to.” At that, Shirley firmly stated, “I can be your assistant and stand beside you on stage.” On the side, Freddie was also observing their expressions and realized something. It seems

is an order.” Zacharias then told Freddie, “Get the car ready. I’ll be out in a moment.” And so, Freddie didn’t dare watch their exchange anymore and left the room to make the necessary arrangements. Zacharias put his spoon down and stared calmly at Shirley. “Listen to me. Wait for me at home.” “I’m your bodyguard. It’s my responsibility to protect you,” Shirley told him earnestly. This man just got injured. He can’t be in

and the rest are just for show? Their presence is enough.” Then, Zacharias got up to go to his clothes rack. Shirley followed him and grabbed her jacket as well. In the end, he sighed. “Fine. You can go, but you

you from below the stage.” “Are you that worried

laughter behind her as a gust of cold wind blew past her, yet her face felt hot. She didn’t want to admit that she was doing this because she was worried about him.

the passenger seat for Zacharias to enter with