My Baby’s Daddy

Ezekiel remained silent on the side, but amid his grandmother’s praise, his eyes were filled with amusement. Harmony exchanged glances with him several times and averted her gaze shyly each time.

As dinner came to an end, Harmony’s phone rang. Seeing it was Sera, she said to Cecelia, “Ma’am, please allow me to take this call.”

“Sure! Go ahead. We’re not strangers,” Cecelia replied.

“Hey, Sera,” Harmony answered the phone.

“Harmony, have you finished eating? Something happened at the television station just now. An intern climbed to the rooftop emotionally distressed and even threatened to jump.”

“What?! How’s the situation now?”

“They’re still in a standoff, and we don’t know how to persuade her. The fire department has arrived as well.”

“What can I do?” Harmony was anxious now. No matter what, she couldn’t let the situation escalate to the point of someone attempting such a dangerous stunt.

Just then, Sera seemed to be talking to someone else. “What? You want my artist to come and talk to her… No way. She can’t go to the rooftop. It’s too dangerous.”

Harmony heard that, she stated outright, “Sera, I can

need to…” Sera’s attempt to dissuade her

the elderly woman. “I’m sorry, ma’am. I have an urgent matter to attend to. I’ll treat

up. “What’s the matter? I’ll come with

“But-”

take you. I’ll have the driver take me home later,” Cecelia suggested before adding to her grandson, “Take

After saying that, he urged

corridor, Harmony briefed Ezekiel on the

a stranger, her anxiety

taking her with him. The television station was nearby, so they

and rushed over to

addressed Harmony, “You’re the artist, aren’t you? Please go up and try

an ounce of hesitation. “Alright.

her hand. In the same determined tone, he uttered, “I’ll come

her. “No, you can’t go up. It’s too