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...

then and

downstairs, sitting beside a

not leave to buy

Ricky, since she could not do it

she had returned again, she really ought to visit

longer, intending to return in around half an hour. However, she had just

up a bag. "Jean's

for her,”

him for a moment

apartment, staring at Lulu for a moment before hugging her without asking anything. "Zachary and I will stay

"Yeah," Lulu murmured softly.

and said, "I'll text you which hotel we booked. You

not hurt more, and she had no time to raise Jean in

hurry back after visiting Ricky. It's not

outside with the bag, Zachary had already gone quite

called

saw that she was carrying

you going to buy them right now? Do you even know which brand of formula milk is healthier? Do you have the time to buy