My Baby's Daddy

Chapter 124

However, Nigel held a strong sense of determination in this matter-he wanted to marry Anastasia, and he wanted her as his wife. He wanted to care for her, and he wanted to surrender his whole life to her.

Nigel told Anastasia all about the guests he had met earlier-many of them were huge tycoons that he wouldn’t have had the chance to meet if it weren’t for the charity dinner. “But I got so bored,” Nigel muttered with a sigh. He smiled when he saw the bracelet on her hand. “Are you finally wearing what I gave you?”

She gazed at the bracelet. “Of course. I’m the one who designed this.” Nigel had purchased a bracelet from her, and he had gifted it to her on the day that he received it. Anastasia had been speechless-she didn’t want to take it but Nigel had insisted, so she had no choice but to accept his gift in the end.

Right then, Nigel’s phone rang. “Hello? Dad.”

“Hey, Nigel. Johnson and his family are here. Come over and help me out,” Nigel’s dad ordered.

friend for a while, Dad?” Nigel

show more respect to your seniors. Hurry over now.” His father’s voice sounded sterner this

I…” Nigel was helpless. It seemed like his dad wasn’t about to let him go off

back to you once I’m done,” Nigel replied. That was exactly what Anastasia wanted to do-she had no intention of leaving when she had just found such a luxurious room where she could rest

picked up a cup of fruit tea and sipped on it while she pulled her phone out to scroll through the news. It had only

Elliot straightened his firm and muscular body as he made his way in and shut the door behind him. He sat down on the couch in an elegant manner before he turned to look at Anastasia. “Stay away from Nigel,” he warned. He wasn’t trying to have a discussion with her, but giving her firm orders

her relationship with Nigel again, and she felt rather repulsed by his actions. “Why don’t you think

as he spoke in a cold tone. “Even if you’ve saved him in the past, I’m sure

“Why not?” Anastasia blinked.

standards.” Elliot shot her a cold glare that had hints of malice in it. Anastasia knew that she was no

truth. My uncle and aunt have always had the