My Baby’s Daddy

That made her heart skip a beat. “Hi, Mr. Quarles.” She smiled and waved at him. “Is it convenient to visit your company?” Ethan suddenly opened the car door and got out. Josephine didn’t dare to bring him around in the company, so she politely said, “It is not convenient since it’s office hours now. But there is a coffee shop next door. We can go there.”

“Ok.” Ethan raised his eyebrows and got out of the car. Josephine was dressed in workwear today. She had a slim-fit suit jacket and pants on, which showcased her attractive figure.

With that, Josephine led him into the cafe and they chose a seat next to the window. Josephine then asked him what coffee he wanted. “Just give me whatever flavor you like!” Ethan said. He wasn’t being picky and chose to have her favorite drink.

She ordered two cups of regular coffee and sat down. She smiled and asked Ethan, who was sitting in front of her, “Mr. Quarles, your job seems to be flexible!”

“Yes, I can work as long as I have a laptop with me. I don’t need a fixed office location.” Ethan nodded and mentioned. Josephine knew she shouldn’t envy the flexibility that he had because he was the business owner. Only business owners had such freedom. Just then, Josephine’s phone rang and she answered it, “Hello?”

to your seat soon. There’s still a pile of videos to be edited. I need them before the end of the day.” Katrina’s voice could be heard

lunchtime now and I have the right to take a break,” Josephine replied. “I’m just reminding you so that you can get it done

Ethan could tell from her phone call and expression that she was clearly having a tough time at work. “Are you having any difficulties at

more of a challenge. One of

closer to him and whispered, “Of course, but unfortunately, one of the competitors is the director’s sister-in-law. I’m afraid that

to be a news anchor?” ‘I

then she thought for a moment before refusing. “No, I don’t need it. In terms of work, I still want to succeed based on my ability and credentials. It’s getting late and I have to go back to work. Mr. Quarles, do