My Baby’s Daddy

By now, everyone knew that this handsome man was here to find Josephine, but she was actually sleeping during work hours. To not let her continue to be embarrassed, Wren kindly poked her with a pen.

Josephine was happily riding unicorns in her dream when she felt someone touching her arm. So, she muttered in her sleep, “What?” “Joey, wake up.” Wren tried harder to wake her up.

Only when Josephine heard Wren’s voice did she realize that she wasn’t at home but at work. She quickly opened her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, and she woke up instantly. Then, she sensed that someone was standing in front of her desk, so she looked up in shock.

As soon as she saw the man, she was petrified and wished she could bury herself in a hole. F*ck! When did Ethan come? And he’s standing right in front of me. Did I drool? She quickly wiped her mouth, thankfully finding nothing. “Why are you here, Mr. Quarles?” While blushing, she stood up but didn’t dare look at him.

With a smile, Ethan answered, “No reason. I just wanted to see you.” His low and husky voice sounded like a professional voice actor. “Are you done with your meeting?” She finally looked at him, meeting his deep and mesmerizing eyes, which made her face even hotter. “Not yet.” After saying that, he flipped through the documents on her desk and asked, “Are you not busy?”

was burning. I am busy! Busy sleeping! “Here you are, Mr. Quarles! Mr. Kowalski sent me to look for you.” Atticus’ assistant came downstairs to find Ethan. “Okay,” Ethan

take care,” Josephine answered and watched him leave. As soon as he left, five to six faces gathered around her desk, all clamoring to ask, “Who is he,

your relationship

or are you pursuing him?” “He looks very rich. What business is he discussing with Mr. Kowalski?” Her head was spinning at this moment, as she was surrounded and felt a little suffocated. Immediately, she stood up and answered, “I’m not close to

this handsome man come over and say hello to her? And his eyes clearly showed

the others left, Wren whispered to Josephine, “Joey, does the husband of your dreams look like this?” Josephine burst into laughter. “I dare not dream such a beautiful

a wedding. He came here today for a meeting and just stopped by to say hello to me,” Josephine explained, feeling a little guilty as she recalled the kiss she shared with Ethan. That should be a