My Baby’s Daddy

Shirley glanced at the time and realized it was already 9.30AM. She felt like she had been slacking in her internship.

She went downstairs and the servant immediately put down her work and said, “Miss Lloyd, I’ll prepare breakfast for you.”

Shirley nodded. “Please keep it simple.”

“Of course!”

“Has Mr. Flintstone had breakfast?” Shirley asked.

“He had breakfast half an hour ago and left,” the servant replied.

“All right, Shirley said. She picked up a glass of water and was ready to take a sip when she heard footsteps coming down the stairs again.

Tony was making his way downstairs and his hair looked a bit disheveled. He spotted Shirley standing in the living room and immediately gave her a somewhat ambiguous smile. Shirley, who noticed his grin, couldn’t help but ask, “Did you bring me to my room last night?”

was thirsty, so she took a sip of water before saying. I only

taking another sip, she heard him exclaim loudly, “So, you don’t remember kissing my

“Pfft!”

shock. She grabbed a tissue to wipe her mouth

seeing her intense reaction, he was taken aback. “Why are you

grabbed his shirt collar and questioned, “What happened

scenes in her memory fragment actually happen? Did she really passionately kiss a

and he continued, “I brought you back from the bar last night. You fell asleep on the way and when

then?” Shirley asked

and took you to your room,” he replied helplessly. “Tell me more.” Her face had turned somewhat flushed

difficult for him to take care of you, so I went upstairs to check. I was shocked to find you two… hehe.” Tony chuckled knowingly. Shirley’s face felt a bit warm and flushed at his smile. “Don’t make up stories. Nothing happened

to accept it. Tony snorted. ‘I saw you kissing each other with my own eyes. Are you trying to

seemed