My Baby's Daddy

Shirley raised her head to reply, “It’s okay. I can wait for you.”

Zacharias brought her to the couch and took out a set of jewelry from the bag. “These are for you.”

“Why did you buy these? Stop spending so much money on me.” Though Shirley said that, she still smiled and happily opened the box, revealing a three-piece set of beautifully designed jewelry that shimmered under the light.

“Do you like it?” Zacharias asked. He had personally gone out to choose these. Nodding, Shirley replied, “I do, but stop giving me presents like these.”

However, Zacharias wouldn’t listen. Instead, he would give her these gifts every year.

“It’s getting late. Let’s head upstairs.” Shirley held his hand. It was nearing dawn, and the man had plenty of things to do the next day, so she had to get him to rest earlier.

Meanwhile, Zacharias noticed how eager she was and misunderstood her intentions. He let her lead him upstairs, and once they got to their bedroom, he immediately pushed her against the door. “It seems like you miss me a lot.”

When Shirley raised her head and noticed the glint in his eyes, she couldn’t help but chuckle. “What are you thinking about? I just want you to rest earlier, not-”

of her words. Even though she denied it, her body was

schedule to prepare for a royal wedding, that didn’t stop everything from

had high-end personalized wedding gowns and evening dresses, jewelry

daughter so that she would become a very elegant lady at the wedding. That was because Shirley grew

for nearly an hour because the etiquette teacher’s tone was like a lullaby, almost lulling her to sleep several

even she admired. Not only could he focus on dealing with work matters and wedding preparations in the morning, but

attend an art appreciation course that her mother arranged for her as well. It felt like her mother

was also helpless in this situation. After all, that was his mother-in-law’s arrangement, and it was inappropriate for him to interfere. Therefore, he could only

It seemed like the man had played truant quite often

through her art class, Shirley heard her phone ring. When she glanced at it, she almost