Night of Destiny ( Anastasia Tillman )
My Baby’s Daddy Chapter 1482

My Baby’s Daddy Chapter 1482

Chapter 1482

Man, she’s a princess. She’s not suited for work. She’d be better off as a wife… Holy sh*t. Did I just

consider marrying her? Nigel froze up for a moment.

“Help me up, Mr. Manson,” Queenie pleaded.

He extended his hand, and she held it like a crutch as she stood up. Queenie took a few steps, but her

legs were still numb.

“Don’t come to work tomorrow,” Nigel blurted.

Queenie stared at him. “Why?”

“You’re not a good assistant. You’re fired,” he said coldly.,

Is he looking down on me? She bit her lip. “Fine, I quit. I don’t think I’m fast enough for the job. I don’t

wanna waste your money,” she agreed right away.

Queenie waited for him at the office’s doorstep, and he came out holding a document. The moment he

saw her, a smile curled his lips. She was beautiful, curvy, and sweet to the eyes. The light that shone

on her almost made her look like an

angel, and there was not an ounce of darkness in her eyes. Purity was all that existed.

Beauties were a dime a dozen in this society, but Queenie felt different from those ladies. Nigel

narrowed his eyes calmly, but there was a hint of admiration in them. When he went by Queenie, he

said coolly, “Let’s go.”

She followed him to the car park, and he asked, “Did you drive to work?”

“Yeah.”

“Get in my car,” he demanded.

Queenie didn’t object and went into the passenger seat, thereafter Nigel drove them to a restaurant he

picked. Queenie was starving. She had cafeteria food that afternoon, but it wasn’t filling. Work

exhausted her as well, so she wolfed down the food they ordered.

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Nigel smiled. Every woman would put on the act of elegance when they were in his presence, but only

she would show him her real self. She doesn’t want me to take her food, huh?

At this moment, her phone rang. She picked it up and snapped, “What the hell do you want?”

“Bonnie and I love each other. Don’t give me any trouble this Friday,” Leslie warned coldly.

Queenie put her cutlery down and sneered, “Listen here, Leslie. Bonnie is my sister. You slept with her,

so you’d better not dump her.”

Leslie asked hoarsely, “You’re giving your blessing? To us?”