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.

the woman apologized in a fake manner despite having clearly done

it up for her and

the morning, Felicia held

with her pen. The noisy conference room suddenly became so quiet that she could have heard a pin

saw Elliot’s tall, handsome figure coming in through the conference room door. He hadn’t been to the meetings in several

again in her reluctance to pay any

chair and sat down next to Anastasia, Felicia

at the woman next to him. Anastasia looked

suddenly called

deep in her own thoughts, Anastasia failed to respond and everyone stared at her in astonishment. How

me?” Felicia raised her

and realized that she was being called.

has expressly asked for you to design her

at the moment, she didn’t hesitate

such a manner that her blouse was becoming out of shape. With

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