My Baby's Daddy

Chapter 191

Even though Alex self-admittingly thought that he was an outstanding individual, he knew he did not hold a candle to Elliot.

Hailing from a poor background, Alex always acknowledged that the world wasn’t fair. He had sacrificed a lot to reach the top, but some people were simply born up at the very top.

Anastasia was a girl that he liked the first moment he laid eyes on her, and she made him feel intoxicated through the short conversation they had. With every breath and smile that she took, it served only to make him fall for her deeper and deeper.

Yet at that moment, Alex could only look on, clenching his fists as the one he loved was by Elliot’s side.

Failing to make Elliot budge, Anastasia was about to give up when a middle-aged woman’s voice called to her, “Oh-Anastasia, there you are! Come help me out for a bit.”

What Anastasia saw was Naomi had a kind and warm smile at that moment, something the former didn’t see everyday.

“Is there anything you need help with?” Anastasia asked as Elliot also turned over to look at Naomi.

bit over how perfect the man’s face was. The only flaw was the distant and cold aura he emanated that made him feel like an invisible barrier was surrounding

your father mentioned, Young Master Elliot!” Hastily, Naomi greeted him, “Hello, Young Master Elliot. I’m Francis’ wife, Naomi Lowell. I

back on how the mother daughter duo bullied Anastasia back then at the company, he wouldn’t even have upheld common courtesy if not for the celebration taking place right

use your help,” Naomi announced, pretending to

company celebration today, Anastasia didn’t want

to Elliot, “President Presgrave, I’ll be stepping away

Anastasia then stood up and left. At the instant Naomi turned around,

just to make Anastasia leave so that a chance could

who was standing not far away, saw her mother’s hint. Immediately, she became anxious and excited, wanting to run right to Elliot’s side Using the mirror at the side, she looked at herself for a few seconds before purposefully lowering her neckline and pushing

taken away as she looked at the man’s sharp silhouette. With every look at his clean-cut sideburns and

a deep breath, she mustered up the sweetest tone she could and said, “Hello, Young Master Elliot, Since

seat. Her brain instantly turned into mush the second she made eye contact with Elliot, and she did not know what

Erica, who wanted to transform into a princess just to show him her most elegant side, was unaware that the man sitting in front

then picked up