My Baby's Daddy

Shirley put on a faint smile. “As long as I don’t embarrass you.” Zacharias chuckled. “How could you possibly?” At this moment, Freddie knocked on the door. Shirley got up to open it for him, and he said, “Miss Lloyd, the makeup team is here. Could you please move to another room?” “Sure. I’ll be right there.” Shirley nodded. What thoughtful arrangements. Shirley picked up her evening gown. “I’ll go over now.” “Okay, see you in a bit.” Zacharias nodded. Shirley sat in the makeup room, where professional makeup artists applied makeup to match the evening gown she would be wearing. They aimed for a very subtle yet sophisticated look for her tonight.

Patiently waiting, she hoped that the makeup wouldn’t be too extravagant.

When she opened her eyes, her small face had become more stylish and sophisticated. The makeup highlighted her deep, bright, captivating eyes and plump, s3xy red lips.

Looking at her face, Shirley saw a hint of sexy femininity that she had always considered herself lacking, She had always identified as a tomboy For women of her race, having smooth, straight hair was more charming than any other hairstyle. Shirley’s hair was indeed beautiful, with a soft and shiny texture that required minimal styling from the stylists.

Shirley went to change into her evening gown, and indeed, Zacharias’ taste proved to be accurate. The evening gown suited her perfectly.

When the waiter brought out a pair of sparkling high heels, Shirley suddenly felt a bit nervous. It seemed like she had a natural aversion to these high-heeled shoes; in any case, wearing them always led to various awkward situations.

heels, and she had no other choice but to wear

front of the

moment, Freddie knocked on the door and entered. “Miss Lloyd, it’s about time to head out.” “Okay, I’m coming.” Shirley’s slender hand reached out and picked up the crystal clutch containing her phone and lipstick from the

the end of the carpet. With one hand in his pocket, he looked handsome, like a prince

carefully appraised her. With her head lowered, she almost tripped on her high heels

anything that could prevent her from falling. That happened

onto him, and his large protective hand naturally encircled

explained somewhat helplessly, “I can’t walk in high

“It’s fine.”

if it becomes unbearable.” With Shirley’s nod, Zacharias extended his arm for her. “Hold onto me.” She naturally took his

approached and admired Shirley. “You are gorgeous, Miss Lloyd.” Zacharias proudly added, “Of course.” It was because she was his