My Baby's Daddy

“I’m Ezekiel Weiss,” he said, casually introducing himself.

“Mr. Weiss, may I ask about your current occupation?” Sera felt a subtle triumph. The negotiation seemed to be going well.

Ezekiel glanced at Harmony beside him and, on a whim, said, “I’m currently unemployed. Just wandering around.”

Harmony turned to him in surprise. “You’re unemployed?”

“Yeah, I’m jobless.” Ezekiel nodded.

“Mr. Weiss, here’s the thing. I believe you possess exceptional qualities in various aspects. If you’re interested, you can become my artist. I’ll be willing to sign you at a generous price,” Sera proposed bluntly.

“Sorry, I don’t plan on becoming an artist.” Ezekiel declined politely.

Sera was momentarily taken aback, not expecting this handsome man to reject the offer. However, she discerned a nuance- Ezekiel’s gaze occasionally shifted toward Harmony. Could this gorgeous guy be interested in her artist?

and incisive gaze seemed to penetrate through the layers of the situation. Even though this young man might be currently without a job, he had to hail from a wealthy background. His custom-tailored suit and high- end watch were far from ordinary. He appeared here despite affording a seven-star presidential suite in his home country. Sera had instantly seen through the essence

wasn’t here because he was down and out, but he was here to pursue

not interested in forcing someone to do my bidding. Harmony

interest. “You’re

remarked lightly, “Yes,

feigned irritation, exclaiming, “Hello… What? Our artist’s red carpet participation has been

anger before turning to Ezekiel. “Mr. Weiss, do you perhaps

widened her beautiful eyes, wondering what Sera was up

even hesitate as he answered, “I can

Sera exclaimed with enthusiasm. “I’ll be leaving Harmony in your care tomorrow. Please

didn’t see the need to expose and refuse her. Instead, he anticipated tomorrow

more of your time, Mr. Weiss,” Sera said while swinging the door open.