My Baby's Daddy

Chapter 286 Fall Into a Trap

Nigel was not a big fan of socializing at the party, so he was relieved that he got away by looking after Anastasia’s little boy.

“Miss Tillman, Old Madam Presgrave would like to see you by the poolside,” said the waitress as she approached Anastasia.

Anastasia was slightly surprised by the request, but when she glanced around and realized Old Madam Presgrave was not in her seat, she nodded and responded, “Okay. Thank you for informing me.”

As Erica watched Anastasia exit the banquet hall, the corner of her mouth twisted up into a devilish smirk. Hayley’s plan is working.

At the poolside, just when Anastasia wondered why Old Madam Presgrave would choose this place to have a conversation, she noticed Hayley sitting on the pool lounge chair. As soon as Hayley saw Anastasia, she stood up and sneered, “You’re here.”

Only then did Anastasia realize that she had been fooled. She became defensive as she glared at Hayley. “Why did you trick me into coming here?” she asked.

“Were you with Elliot just now, Anastasia? What exactly are you two up to? Are you guys messing around at Old Madam Presgrave’s birthday party?” Hayley provoked her.

her cheek heated up. Did Hayley

Hayley continued, “You really don’t mind that I slept with Elliot? Do you want me to go into details of how we spent the night together?” Viciousness flashed across her eyes as she spoke with a

know, it happened when he was not sober.” Anastasia pretended to be

and holding me tight in

Anastasia cut Hayley off as her chest heaved with

frantic eyes and how he held me tightly afterward; I remember him removing

wasn’t hard for her to imagine Hayley and Elliot hugging together, because she

Anastasia. His father is a filthy male escort. Who knows how many women he touches in a month? You should get a medical check-up done because if you die from that kind

furious that her whole body was trembling. Although she knew Hayley was trying to provoke her

had the filthiest blood flowing through his veins. Perhaps he would follow in his father’s footsteps in the future. Like father, like

Seymour, you better shut your mouth,” Anastasia

face, Anastasia clenched her fist tightly