The Runaway Groom

Zachary handily took a tissue off the table and wiped his lips.

He glanced at the clock—it was already 11 PM.

However, Star was crying terribly, especially after Vivian came into the room.

As Lulu said, his baby needed a diaper change, after which she had to be coaxed to sleep.

Zachary frowned and turned awkwardly toward Lulu right then. He would like her to stay, not to mention that they had agreed to it earlier so that she could better take care of Star. He just did not know how to put it in words, especially if he would upset her if he said it out loud.

Lulu could tell from his eyes that he was troubled.

In reality, she was willing to stay—in fact, she would do anything for her baby.

On the other hand, Vivian put on her professional smile when she saw Zachary space out. "Mr. Slate?"

the night to take care of Star? The guest room is already cleaned, and you can tell me if you need anything

surprised that Zachary would let

to Vivian and chase her away, since one

it appeared that he still cared about Star—at the very least,

Lulu

Star's diapers, she replied, "Yes, Mr. Slate.

cadavers that could be a million times worse. On the other hand, Vivian was totally overwhelmed—as Lulu walked past her, she had her thighs squeezed together as she

not see that since she was busy

a moment ago, he certainly knew that she was just doing it for him—specifically his wealth and influence. "No, you're not imposing. Also, I'll pay you overtime as needed,"

actually worried about the

toward Vivian. "Come with

instant she heard him—she

going upstairs,