My Baby’s Daddy novel (Anastasia) novel Chapter 2570

Shirley looked at the somewhat childish reply while nestled on the couch. Who could’ve imagined that it was from the Zacharias?

Just then, the television was broadcasting the news, and Shirley turned her head to see a handsome face enlarged on the screen.

It was Zacharias’ recent updates, and the camera zoomed in so close that it seemed like there were no secrets. Nevertheless, he was impossibly good-looking, and even under such close scrutiny, he remained composed, exuding a restrained aura.

Shirley’s gaze unconsciously shifted to the screen, and it wasn’t until the footage switched that she realized she had been gawking at the man for a long time.

As for the content being broadcasted on the news, she hadn’t absorbed a word. Just then, Tony’s call came in, and she answered, “Hey, Tony.”

“Hey, Goddess, I’m on my way to you. I should be there in about ten minutes.”

“No need to rush. Drive safely,” Shirley advised.

“You treat me the best, Goddess!” Tony sighed on the other end.

Shirley couldn’t help but smile. Just how afraid

is Tony of Zacharias?

She stood up and told her grandmother that she was leaving, and Ava immediately packed some snacks for her. “Take these back to share with your friends.”

“Grandma, you don’t have to. Keep them to entertain your friends.”

“I’ve made so much. Just take them,” Ava insisted. Shirley thought it would be good to bring some back for Tony to eat and share a bit with Imogen. Carrying the packed food, she put on her suit jacket from the hangar and went outside to wait.

She didn’t want to keep Tony waiting. After about five minutes of waiting outside, she saw Tony’s car approaching. His flashy sports car was quite eye-catching. After she got into the front passenger seat, the two headed toward the Flintstone Residence.

It was evident that these troublemakers from the underworld were deliberately looking for trouble. Shirley took a slight deep breath and said to Tony, “Stay in the car.”

“Hey! Goddess, what are you going to do?” Tony quickly asked and watched Shirley get out of the sports car with swag.

At the same time, eight men emerged from the off-road vehicles, all of them giving Shirley suggestive glances and lecherous smiles.

“Tsk, tsk! Who is this lucky brat who gets to drive the hot chick?”

Tony ultimately thought it wasn’t wise for Shirley to be outside alone. However, just as he put one foot out of his car, someone booted his door, pinching him in the process.

“What do you want!” Tony angrily shouted while writhing in pain.