My Baby’s Daddy

Yet, in the contract Ethan just signed, he committed a total of 725 million to the project. After seeing Ethan off, Atticus instantly breathed a sigh of relief as his struggling TV station finally received a new lease on life. Moreover, the projects that he had put on hold now had the funds to get started. He could finally showcase his abilities. He called his assistant over. “Call Josephine over. I want to talk to her.”

When Josephine received the call from Atticus’ assistant, she was a little puzzled. Why did Mr. Kowalski suddenly want to talk to me? With a lot of questions in her mind, she went up to the director’s office. As soon as she entered, she saw the usually serious Atticus smiling at her and greeting her, “Hi, Josephine! Come on in.”

“Is there something you need from me, Mr. Kowalski?” “Have a sit. There’s something I want to talk to you about.” Atticus pointed to the couch and sat himself down as well. He looked like he had become ten years younger, and even the bald spot in the middle of his head seemed livelier. After she sat down, she couldn’t help feeling nervous. “What is it, Mr. Kowalski?”

“Well, Josephine, can you first tell me what kind of relationship you have with Mr. Quarles?” At once, she became speechless. Why is everyone asking me this question today? Even Mr. Kowalski? What kind of relationship could I have with Ethan? Aren’t we just acquaintances? “We’re just acquaintances.” She smiled.

“Mr. Quarles is pursuing you, isn’t he?” Hearing that, her face flushed, and she quickly waved her hand. “No, no. There’s nothing like that.”

“Tell me the truth, Josephine. Are you two dating? This is very important.” Her heart skipped a beat, and then she told the truth, “We’re really

didn’t dare simply answer this question. If the answer was no, she would only

not surprising that Ethan would pursue her. Josephine was getting uncomfortable being scrutinized by him, so she forced a smile and asked, “Mr. Kowalski, is

didn’t answer her directly. When she heard his reply, she chuckled awkwardly. “I was just asking.” “Get off work at

to dress up? I’m just a small reporter. I don’t think I need to be there even if there is an important social engagement. After all, our company has several well-known female anchors

go to the dress shop next door. I’ll call

dismiss her. Perturbed, she left the office, still unable to