My Baby’s Daddy

“You said you like flowers this morning. Here you go. They’re yours.” Zacharias handed the bouquet to Shirley.

Despite feeling excited, she only asked him quietly, “Why are you giving me flowers? I don’t have a place to put them.”

“Why not? You can take any vase here and put them wherever you like.” He chuckled. He had noticed the anticipation in her eyes; it seemed he was gradually making his presence felt in her heart.

After Shirley reached out and took the flowers, Zacharias went to hang his coat. A smile unknowingly appeared on her lips when she smelled the fragrance of the flowers.

She felt a sense of surrealism when she noticed her lips curling. What was happening to her? She had been eagerly anticipating him giving her flowers all day.

And after receiving the flowers, she couldn’t help but be in a much better mood.

This feeling wasn’t just a simple imagination like the fleeting thoughts about Cole. It was a real experience.

She searched around and found three vases. She wanted to keep this bouquet alive; it was too beautiful, and she couldn’t bear to see it wither too quickly.

didn’t have the skills for flower arranging, the flowers were so vibrant and charming. Any random placement

she contemplated whether to take another vase to Zacharias’ study. Some flowers would enhance the atmosphere

room and then went upstairs to the third floor. He had just started working in the

raised an eyebrow. “You haven’t even enjoyed them for long, and you’ve already taken the

she indeed hadn’t appreciated them for more than a few minutes before taking

about many things. So, she asked again, “Do you want them

The man

noted how it had indeed added some life to the

personally buy these flowers, or did

to buy them. In other words, these beautiful flowers must have been chosen by Freddie. Zacharias raised an eyebrow. “I knew you would

wondering how this man saw through her

status shouldn’t appear in public.” Shirley became concerned again.

chuckle. “A woman’s heart

was indeed contradicting herself by complaining that the flowers