My Baby’s Daddy

Josephine picked up the water glass and murmured gratefully, “Thank you.” Meanwhile, Ethan sat on the couch, staring at her screen. She blushed a little and mumbled, “Don’t look.”

It was because she was writing a piece that mentioned the relationship between the sexes. Although she had never been in a serious relationship, her words were delicate and sharp when she wrote this type of article, as if she were an experienced person in love. Truth was, Josephine was a girl who often burst out with dirty jokes among her colleagues, and sometimes with her friends too.

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“Why can’t I look?” Ethan couldn’t help but ask with a smile when he noticed the headline she wrote, ‘Who likes doing the deed more, men or women?’

“I just don’t want you to look.” Josephine covered her computer and blushed. “Where did you get the experience to write these news articles?” The man did not let her off the hook and continued to ask.

Josephine’s face turned red upon realizing that Ethan had seen what she wrote. “Have you never heard of someone imagining things?” she stuttered. Ethan burst out laughing. “Are you writing based on your imagination?”

also have to send the manuscript to my desk later.”

send it for you. It’s too late, so don’t go.” Ethan felt sorry for her. After all, she got beaten up today and needed

In fact, Josephine didn’t want to face her colleagues now. Their imagination was even richer than hers. They would surely spread rumors about her being the homewrecker who got beaten up by the original partner. There would be no reasoning

until 11.00PM that Josephine handed the manuscript to the person Ethan had summoned. After that, she went into the bathroom and looked around. She didn’t know if it was because of

out of the bathroom, Josephine looked at Ethan, who was in the master bedroom. She thought she should go over and say a few words before closing the door and going to

bedroom door was not closed, so she walked over. However, before she could knock, a warm figure with only a bath towel

lines below the abs.

her dumbfounded expression

to move her eyes away and stare at the floor. She