My Baby's Daddy

Chapter 106

“Nigel?” Anastasia couldn’t help but stare at him dumbfoundedly. Nigel gave her a boyish smile as he held the passenger’s door open before pulling out a bouquet of roses and handing it to her. “Here. It’s for you.”

“Why are you giving me these flowers?” she asked in a rather clueless voice while she took the bouquet from him.

“Do you like them?” He gazed at her longingly. “Let’s have dinner tonight!”

“Tonight? Um… Okay!” Right after Anastasia finished her words, she intentionally turned to glance at the luxury car with its oppressive presence. Nigel turned and pretended that he had only just noticed the car. He smirked before walking over to greet the person inside.

The car window went down, and Elliot turned to meet gazes with the other man. “Are you done with work, Elliot?” Nigel greeted him before changing the topic intentionally. “I’m here to pick Anastasia up for dinner. We’ll leave now.” With that said, Nigel walked back to Anastasia before he put an arm over her shoulder in a practiced manner. He opened the passenger’s door, and his body leaned close to hers as he helped her into the car.

Anastasia sat in his passenger seat with the bouquet of flowers still in her hand. Once Nigel got in, he stepped on the accelerator and sped off. Nigel’s plan had been to drop by to snatch the woman away from Elliot, and he was surprised that his plan had actually worked.

that Elliot wore on his face as he drove off. However, after the black Rolls-Royce drove for a while

a reason not to buy him dinner. She pulled her phone out to drop the man a text. ‘I don’t have

you been?”

uttered while rubbing her

near your workplace, Anastasia. I’ll be moving my office over, so we’ll be really close to each

just to be closer to me? Do you have too much money to spare?” Anastasia let out an

the whole story. I don’t like my father’s office—it’s a little too old-fashioned for me. So, I figured I’d renovate a whole new space for myself. Then, for the sake of being able to have lunch with you, I decided that

can never understand what rich people

flatly.

up before we go for dinner.” Nigel had already been driving in the direction of the kindergarten. While Anastasia went down to pick the little kid up, Nigel waited at the front gates. Soon enough, all three

After dinner, Nigel brought Jared to shop for presents as usual. Anastasia knew better than to stop Nigel from doing such things. As Nigel held Jared in his hand, it seemed like Nigel was an uncle who was bringing his nephew around. Nigel was a little too young to seem like he