My Baby's Daddy

Josef’s eyes instantly lit up. “Oh! Really?” “It’s true. Uncle Zacharias is in the middle of pursuing her. No need to worry about his love life,” Tony hinted.

Shirley, face flushed, lowered her head and focused on her food. She wished Tony would stop talking about that. Oh, how mortifying. Moreover, she could sense Zacharias’ eyes on her.

“Wonderful. Glad to know that Zach has it at the back of his mind.” Josef nodded. He could tell from Zacharias’ gaze that he liked Shirley. That said, he wouldn’t mention it explicitly.

However, he was worried that Shirley might not be interested in Zacharias. As excellent as his son was, love couldn’t be forced. What if Zach’s not her type?

Besides, Miss Lloyd can marry any man she wants!

As Zacharias had a meeting in the afternoon, he returned to Flintstone Residence after lunch. Shirley, on the other hand, asked Tony to send her to her grandmother’s house.

Zacharias wouldn’t take her along on trips now anyway, so she had plenty of free time. After dropping Shirley off at her grandmother’s, Tony went off for some fun but was also asked by Shirley to pick her up later.

for he had already recognized her as his future aunt-in-law, though she was only three years older than

cherished child. Ava not only prepared delicious food

all the time. How will any boy like you?”

stay with my parents and you,

rely on in the future, too.” At that, Ava thought of a friend with an excellent grandson, and she suddenly had an idea. “Shir, are you free this weekend?” Shirley nodded and said, “I’ll have all the time in the world if you need me.” Now that she was familiar with Zacharias, asking for leave was very

weekend for me. I want you to accompany me for a meal,” Ava said, temporarily avoiding the topic of matchmaking. She was afraid

the path to success once the two youngsters

she decided to deceive her granddaughter into

married. You should already start seriously looking now. I worry you’ll get too old for the marriage market if you get too picky.” “Grandma, I’m not at the age to be pressured into marriage yet, am I?” Shirley argued, finding her grandmother’s point of view

hurry.” Ava had come to an age where she didn’t have much to do anymore. Now, to her, seeing her granddaughter marry into a