My Baby's Daddy

Chapter 162 

Catching her sighing, Elliot, who was sitting beside her, asked curiously, “What’s wrong?”

“Because of you, my full attendance bonus is gone now.” Anastasia blamed Elliot in its entirety; she wouldn’t have been sleepless if it weren’t for him sleeping at her house last night.

If she hadn’t been sleepless, she wouldn’t have missed the slot to arrive at work on time.

“Are you that short on money?” he asked in an amused voice.

“Of course I am! Do you think everybody’s pockets are bursting at the seams with money like you? Us common folk spend every penny carefully, you know!” Anastasia rebuked.

Upon hearing that, Elliot wanted to make up for it, so he announced, “Then I’ll tell them to include your full attendance bonus for this month.”

Anastasia’s mood immediately turned for the better as she grinned ear to ear. “Are you serious?”

Elliot nodded and he hummed in response.

deal of the custom set of lock and

the underground car park of the company, Anastasia ran the moment she got out of the car, because she did not want to get into the same elevator with a certain individual. After locking his car, Elliot snorted upon seeing the woman, who was still

reaching her office, Anastasia then called Grace on

could you come in for

her hands. “Miss Tillman, here’s your coffee. I added some creamer for you today,

nodded as a reply. However, she still had to ask the necessary

who was it that told you the president wanted to see me?” Anastasia

from the Planning Department that told me about it. She walked over to my desk with some documents in hand and told

you about who told her to do

replied, “I didn’t ask. Do you

up. “There’s no need for that. I was just asking because the president wasn’t in his office when I went

called Alex was also being used by someone. As for who it was, it was possible to find the mastermind behind this if Anastasia really wanted to. However, not wishing to spook the individual and alerting them, she could only

this kind of concept, as the man’s heart often represented the lock, with it needing a gentle touch of the woman in the form of a key for