My Baby's Daddy

Chapter 142

In her dreams, Anastasia gave her mother her word. By the time she opened her eyes again, it was already dawn.

As she went to the front of a mirror, she saw that her slightly swollen eyes had turned visibly more haggard.

After dropping her son off at school, she went to work. The moment she entered the elevator, two women in front of her intentionally spoke in loud voices. “Hey! Wasn’t there a trophy in the display case before? Why is it missing?”

“I heard that it was returned. It was awarded under pretenses so great that someone felt too ashamed to accept it!”

“My, if it were me, I wouldn’t even leave the house, let alone come to work!’

“Would you both like a loudspeaker so that you can make yourselves heard?” Anastasia asked them.

Both of them glanced at her. “Ah, Miss Tillman, we didn’t say who we were talking about! Are you admitting it was you?”

talking about someone else. Don’t misunderstand us now. Miss Tillman.”

It was at that moment when the elevator stopped at the level of the Department of Design. As Anastasia moved to step out of the elevator, one of the women suddenly stuck a foot out and nearly tripped her. She then turned back to angrily glare at the woman.

Miss Tillman,” the woman apologized in a fake manner despite having clearly done it

already tidied it

morning, Felicia held a department

and played with her pen. The noisy conference room suddenly

tall, handsome figure coming in through the conference room door. He hadn’t been to the meetings in several days and she had no idea why

head down again in her reluctance to pay any attention

he pulled out a chair and sat down next to Anastasia, Felicia greeted respectfully, “Good morning, President

as he looked at the woman next to him. Anastasia looked like

Felicia suddenly called

and everyone stared at her in astonishment. How bold

do you hear me?” Felicia

to her senses and realized that she was

client has expressly asked for you to design her a set of jewelry. You should be fine with that,

at the moment, she didn’t hesitate to

opposite Anastasia was Alice, who kept lowering the collar of her blouse in such a

being able to see what the woman was doing, Anastasia propped her chin up with a hand and sneered at Alice. “You better stop tugging or your