My Baby's Daddy

Just then, another person arrogantly kicked Tony’s sports car. “You drive a sports car, eh? How impressive!” “Don’t touch my car!” Tony yelled, feeling anxious, angry, and distressed. Shirley immediately walked around the front of the car and shielded Tony. “Leave him alone.” “Aw, are you pissed, pretty girl? You look even prettier pissed. I like you even more like that!” Shirley sneered in response. “You guys better leave while I’m still holding back.” The eight men exchanged glances and burst into laughter. This weak woman dares to tell us to leave?

“You’ve got balls, girl, I’ll give you that. How about you join us in our car, and we’ll let you two leave once we’re done with you?” The leading man grinned maliciously.

“Leave her alone!” Tony shouted in panic. Shirley was his uncle’s woman and must not be harmed, “How dare a puny loser like you ruin our fun?” These men were all thugs, and although Tony was handsome, they didn’t think much of him.

Upon hearing the insults directed at Tony, Shirley squinted her eyes. Her gaze, as sharp as a blade, focused on the man who spoke.

The man, initially taken aback by her piercing look, found it amusing. What could a girl possibly do other than express anger through her eyes?

a fiery-” The man had only begun to speak

Shirley before she returned to Tony’s side. She opened the car door and said to him, “Get in.” Her command brooked no refusal. Tony stared

face as he spit out blood, feeling utterly humiliated,

Shirley to the ground and then apprehend her for a harsh lesson. However, when their fists were inches away from Shirley, she dodged,

for the attackers to make a move and took the

fleeing. Fear was written all over some of the

rod from the trunk and swung it fiercely toward Shirley. Her eyes