My Baby’s Daddy Chapter 1337
Mesmerized by Queenie’s beauty, Nigel felt that one kiss was not enough. So he extended his arm to embrace her and kiss her again, but this time, Queenie responded quickly by taking a step back and pushing him away.
“No, stop… You can’t just do whatever you want to me. If you kiss me again, you have to be my boyfriend.” Queenie was wise regarding her love life. Hence, she barely held hands with Leslie when they were ‘dating’.
Nigel snorted because he felt that she was snubbing him. “Do you think I don’t want to date you?”
“Do you want to date me?” Queenie’s eyes lit up with delight. Nigel narrowed his eyes as he replied affirmatively, ‘Of course.”
This time, it was Queenie’s turn to be shocked. She had always been relatively levelheaded in the relationship department, so she bit her lips and muttered, ‘Wait… Give me some time to think about it, okay?”
She didn’t know much about Nigel’s family other than the fact that they were extremely wealthy. She and Nigel were not of the same social status, and he was way out of her league.
Nigel was dumbstruck by her question. What was there to think about? Was he not good enough for her?
“I’ll give you three days to think about it. Then, when the time comes, we’ll date.”
“What if I need more time?” Queenie blinked and asked, fighting for a way for herself.
As Nigel walked toward his car, he proclaimed, “You can’t run away from me no matter what.”
Queenie felt like she was a rabbit that had become the target of the big bad wolf, Nigel.
As she tried to digest what was happening, she finally came to her senses. and her lips curled into a smile. Challenge accepted! Her clear eyes shone with anticipation of a new journey ahead of her.
If she succeeded, she would become Mrs. Manson. If she failed, she would return to being Miss Silverstein. It seemed that she wouldn’t suffer any loss either way.
On the way home, Queenie’s phone rang. She frowned when she saw the caller ID. “Leslie? Why is he calling me?”
“Don’t answer it,” Nigel commanded in an authoritative tone.
Queenie didn’t answer his call, but Leslie called for the second time. She wondered if something terrible had happened to Bonnie, so she answered, albeit unwillingly, ‘Hello! Is something the matter?”
“Queenie! You finally answered my call. I’m fine. I just want to talk to you…”
“I don’t have anything to say to you.”
“No! Please don’t hang up… I’m so moved today! Do you know how much you mean to me? I just realized today that you are ten thousand times better and kinder than Bonnie… I was so stupid to break up with you. You would have been my wife now if I hadn’t been charmed by Bonnie,”
Leslie confessed his feelings. affectionately. That’s enough. Stop it. Queenie was. irritated by his frankly shameless attitude.
At this moment, the car stopped at the traffic light. Nigel snatched the phone from Queenie’s hand and warned Leslie, “I like Queenie. Stop pestering her.” After that, he ended the call and handed the phone back to her.
When Queenie took the phone, her face flushed crimson, and her heart thumped wildly.
It felt as if someone had made a reservation for her lifetime happiness. and the person who made the reservation. was a rich and handsome young man.
Did it mean that the snack pantry in his house belonged to her?
