The Runaway Groom

"That's more than what I was paid abroad. Don't worry, I'll take good care of your child!"

Zachary asked for a pen from the waiter, and after they both signed it, Zachary offered a handshake. "I look forward to working with you!" Lulu did not hesitate to shake it—she was just a step away from seeing her baby again!

On the other hand, Zachary's heart skipped a beat as their hands touched, but he said nothing.

"Oh, by the way..."

Zachary suddenly remembered something as he packed up. "I named my child earlier, but I'm not satisfied with it. Could I ask for a suggestion since you'd be more knowledgeable?"

Lulu did a double take.

the name 'Jean’ for the baby, but Martin was dead and herself disfigured. Likewise, she could not say anything

"I'm just going to take care of your child, sir. You should decide on your

calm even as he felt butterflies in his stomach.

Slate. Her namesake is the goddess of the moon, often depicted driving a chariot by herself. I'm sure you'd like your daughter to grow up to be strong and independent too, Mr. Slate!" Lulu could not resist elaborating— “Jean’ was a good name

Slate..." Zachary repeated the name as if to taste it, and he eventually turned back to Lulu with a

as he added, "It seems like you're into literature... I'd be extra at ease to

believe I've spoken too much.” "So... When can you start work?" Zachary asked, frowning after some thought. "Erma, the maid I mentioned before, can only clean and nothing else. I'd really like you to come

right now." Lulu nodded. “I have nothing much to do here,

Zachary was obviously happy

to the basement parking lot, though Lulu