My Baby's Daddy

Chapter 52

Nigel’s handsome face looked shocked, for this was the only thing Anastasia didn’t tell him. He had also tried hinting at her many times, but she just didn’t want to let him know.

“Do you know who it is, Elliot?” Nigel asked, a little curious that Elliot was also interested in this kind of employee gossip.

“The last time her sister came to the company to make trouble, she announced that Anastasia was the mistress of a man five years ago. She even sold her body in the club to make money.”

Nigel suddenly widened his bright eyes as he listened to the sudden new information in disbelief.

He immediately retorted, “Impossible! Anastasia is not that kind of person, and she would never do such a thing.”

“How much exactly do you know about her?” Elliot looked at his cousin, hoping that he wouldn’t bother with Anastasia anymore.

Nigel didn’t want to think more about it. He said firmly, “I don’t care what her past was like. I just want to spend my future with her, and I don’t want to know who her child’s father is.

Anyway, I’m willing to accompany her to raise the child together and treat him as if he’s my own.”

Elliot really underestimated his cousin’s determination to pursue this woman. He gritted his teeth and snorted, “What’s so good about her?”

smiled. “Anastasia

as bright as fire, sometimes as elegant as a rose. No

had three adjectives to evaluate Anastasia:

out?” Nigel couldn’t help sitting on Elliot’s desk as he looked at him

replied

really terrible. Do you still think of me

and Nigel eventually left in unhappiness. He decided to continue persuading Anastasia until she accepted the gift, so he returned to her office. After a while, she came back. Upon seeing that he was still there, she had no choice but to say, “Nigel, I really cannot accept your gift.

don’t accept it,” Nigel replied

said, “You know this doesn’t work on

and answered unhappily, “Anastasia, can’t you become a little more

burst out laughing. “I’m very much interested in money, but I only like

rang. He picked it up and took a look before saying into

over to the company, Nigel. I have something to hand

an end, and from tomorrow

go back to meet my dad first. Call me if you need anything-I’ll

simply said to him, “Go! Don’t