The Runaway Groom

Zachary handily took a tissue off the table and wiped his lips.

He glanced at the clock—it was already 11 PM.

However, Star was crying terribly, especially after Vivian came into the room.

As Lulu said, his baby needed a diaper change, after which she had to be coaxed to sleep.

Zachary frowned and turned awkwardly toward Lulu right then. He would like her to stay, not to mention that they had agreed to it earlier so that she could better take care of Star. He just did not know how to put it in words, especially if he would upset her if he said it out loud.

Lulu could tell from his eyes that he was troubled.

In reality, she was willing to stay—in fact, she would do anything for her baby.

On the other hand, Vivian put on her professional smile when she saw Zachary space out. "Mr. Slate?"

Star's room, Lulu briskly changed Star's diapers when Zachary suddenly said, “Ms. Jones, could you stay the night to take care of Star? The guest room is already cleaned, and you can tell me if you need

paused, surprised that Zachary

actually thought he would listen to Vivian and chase her away, since

still cared about Star—at the very least, he picked Star instead

thought gave Lulu confidence

replied,

their age, but Lulu had long since gotten used to it—if anything, she had to work with cadavers that could be a million times worse. On the other hand, Vivian was totally overwhelmed—as Lulu walked past her, she had her thighs squeezed together as she leaned

see that

about his baby just a moment ago, he certainly knew that she was just doing it for him—specifically his wealth and influence. "No, you're not imposing. Also, I'll pay you overtime as needed,"

nodded, not actually worried

Vivian. "Come with

instant she heard him—she had never been there, after

them going upstairs, Lulu

again, Lulu had to quickly run back