My Baby's Daddy

Shirley could do anything. Stunned, Zacharias gazed at her, wondering, Is she genuinely insisting on accompanying me? “Why do you have to come with me?” he asked with his arms crossed. His dark hair was still dripping with water, giving him a sexy and enticing look as the droplets fell on his strong and full chest.

“Because… I…” “Because you like me and care about me, hmm?” He finished her sentence.

Shirley’s eyes widened, but she nodded to express her willingness to accompany Zacharias abroad. “Yes, that’s the reason. Can I come with you?” His lips curled. Although he forced her to admit it, he was still happy. However, he answered her question with a touch of indifference. “No.” “You…” She clenched her fists in frustration. Zacharias began closing the door.

In response, Shirley extended her hand to push it. Just as the door was about to shut, he swiftly reopened it, causing her pushing motion to transform into a dive directly into his embrace.

The man was clearly doing it on purpose. He opened his arms and embraced her, pressing her face against his warm and solid shoulder.

Even though she was annoyed, the arm tightly wrapped around her waist prevented her from escaping.

have any ulterior motives for coming to me so late at night?” Shirley thought, He’s obviously the one with ulterior motives, and yet he is pushing this onto me. How despicable. “Let me go abroad. Still

don’t want you to

still going. I’m not scared of death,” she said, raising her head. In her heart, she added, I’m not afraid of death, but

actions,” Shirley refuted a bit impatiently. “I don’t need my dad’s approval for everything I do.” Zacharias couldn’t help but kiss her forehead. “Can you promise to stay by my side and not wander off?” Seeing that he seemed to be agreeing, she immediately nodded. “I can promise not to cause trouble.” Reluctant to bring her along, he found it hard to resist her imploring gaze. In the end, he yielded.

As she only then realized that she was still being held in Zacharias’ embrace, she couldn’t help but ask, “Can you let me go now, Mr. Flintstone?” He suddenly spoke in a low voice, “If you want to go abroad with me, I have a request.” She was slightly taken aback and wondered why he had so many demands. So, she looked up and expressed her acceptance. “Okay, go ahead.” “Will you

I promise you.” She

ten minutes.” Zacharias

it was too late. He swiftly grasped the back of her neck, his thin lips silencing any protest she tried

that moment, her mind was tinged with regret. Ten minutes! Is he trying to