The Runaway Groom

Zachary looked up at Lulu right then. "I'll raise Jean myself. I'll make the call whatever happens.”

In other words, he was telling her to not talk too much, especially about things he did not want to hear.

Jean was his flesh and blood—he would never let her suffer any grievance!

Also, why was Lulu presuming that he was getting married already? The thought never crossed his mind.

After all, what was the point of love when one thought about it, when all it brought was pain?

Now, he was finally over it and able to start anew.

Would he still get himself a woman who meddled with his life? No way! Physical needs were nothing but that—sentiment was unnecessary. Lulu certainly understood that she had no right to meddle after she entrusted Jean to his care.

She looked at Jean then, whose little lips were wiggling.

The baby was still so small, so soft.

She could not help being sad.

It was her hope and duty as a mother to watch her baby grow up.

But now...

turned around then and said, "You should

downstairs, sitting

did not leave to buy anything to

visit Ricky, since she

returned again, she really ought to visit

watch to see that just a dozen minutes had passed. She waited a little longer, intending to return in around half an hour. However,

a bag. "Jean's

her,” Zachary said and left the

him for a

"Zachary and I will stay at a hotel

"Yeah," Lulu murmured softly.

said, "I'll text you

hurt more, and she had no

hurry back after visiting Ricky. It's not safe here,"

stepped outside with the bag, Zachary had already

Irene called

when he saw that she was carrying the bag. "I said I was going to buy

know you're rich, but Jean has to use it immediately, so how are you going to buy them right now? Do you even know which brand of formula milk is healthier? Do