My Baby's Daddy

Sensing someone approaching, Harmony lifted her head and saw that it was Ezekiel. Quickly, she stashed her phone into her bag, not wanting him to see the negative rumors circulating online.

“Come on, let’s go home,” Ezekiel suggested. Seeing her face unnaturally flushed, he reached out to help her up while checking her forehead with his free hand.

Harmony was just a bit tipsy and woozy from too much red wine, not sick.

“No fever, but your face is red. Are you feeling stuffy?” Ezekiel asked with concern.

Harmony shook her head. “No.” She was flushed with anger, genuinely upset by the negative rumors.

Indeed, she felt much better after stepping outside with Ezekiel and feeling the natural night breeze. Dressed in an evening gown, she looked exceptionally charming, and her figure was perfect for such a curve-revealing attire.

Once they got into the car, they headed straight back to the hotel. Harmony didn’t want to think about anything at the moment; she just leaned on the man’s shoulder and dozed off.

him. “Can you pull the zipper down for

low chuckle. Harmony didn’t dare to respond to his provocative words. She turned around with a smile. “I’m going to change into my pajamas.” Ezekiel watched her escape into the room. He didn’t chase after her, knowing that she was his and

again drawn to her, and he

and leaned in for a kiss. Having just taken off his suit, he was now in a white shirt, exuding a strong masculine

exhausting night, and Harmony

received a call from Sera. They were to meet with the director to discuss the

be

going?” Ezekiel overheard Harmony’s call as

with you,” she

guilty for being too

should rest if your waist is sore. You can meet

have to go.” He was so accomplished; how could she slack off?! While