My Baby's Daddy

Chapter 144

As the end of the workday finally approached, Anastasia’s office phone rang and she reached out to answer the call. “Good evening.”

“Meet me at the parking lot in 10 minutes,” Elliot instructed her concisely before hanging up.

She stared at the phone in speechlessness. Never did she think she would be heading home in his car!

Nevertheless, given that her only other option was to take a cab, she might as well save her money by carpooling with him instead.

And so, 10 minutes later, Anastasia picked up her purse and sprinted to the car park where the black sedan was already waiting for her.

After Anastasia pulled open the passenger’s side door and climbed in, Elliot zoomed off toward the garage exit. “We’ll pick Jared up first and stop by the grocery store for some ingredients before going home,” he instructed.

“Okay,” she answered. It wasn’t like she had the confidence to say otherwise, anyway—if Elliot was the only reason why her father was successful, what place was there for her opinion?

The only thing she could do was try her best to repay Elliot.

been major issues with your father’s company funds recently,” he told her as he elegantly turned the steering wheel while keeping his eyes on the road. “If he didn’t have this project to save

Anastasia’s heart clenched. Of course she already knew her father undertaking this company meant he would need to make requests from a lot

saved her father from such dire straits

bottom of her

to lift a

of power. Where others had to beg, he only had to say a

any rate, I’m very grateful that

keep it alive. Don’t worry, I won’t let anything happen to it.” Elliot’s voice

stopped breathing. Did that mean he would continue to help

of gratitude she owed him would only snowball by then. How was

current size of Tillman Constructions would indeed require continuous projects to maintain. Once funds were cut off, it would suffer huge losses and Francis would be subject to

his age, she was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to

had stressed her out, Elliot said lightly, “Don’t think too much about it. I won’t ask too

worried about! Lifting her head, Anastasia said, “I’ll try my best to ask my dad to work hard to get his own projects

smiled. “Are you