The Runaway Groom

Luna was awake.

After being taken out for a stroll, she was excitedly flailing her stubby arms, looking utterly adorable.

An almost imperceptible tenderness showed on Zachary's face as he looked at Luna. "You're that happy, huh?"

Lulu handed him Luna's bottle just then, and he started feeding the baby.

The baby must be hungry, too—she started to claw at the bottle when she felt it, her tiny pink lips searching for the nipple.

"Ms. Jones, is there anything to take note of while feeding babies?" Zachary suddenly asked as he turned.

was smiling at Luna, pausing for a moment when her gaze met Zachary's before going

have to pick her up. But you also have to be careful, since she could choke easily if she's

eagerly when she reached the nipple. "Well done!" she exclaimed, almost reaching out to caress Luna's

the man behind her when her fingers almost reached Luna—she

was she today?" Zachary somehow ignored

play with a teddy bear and suddenly turned. "Mr. Slate, Luna has a name now, but it can be a little formal using it constantly. You should give her a nickname too." As she watched

crossed his mind, though he soon turned back to Lulu. "Right! I'm not particularly gifted in

do it?" Lulu pointed at herself in

was still a child care worker and should be constantly aware of her place. "You should do it,