My Baby's Daddy

Chapter 325

Chapter 325

A concerned Felicia caringly reminded, “President Presgrave, please take care of Miss Tillman.”

“Leave her to me,” Elliot replied in a low voice. Then, he opened the door to the driver’s seat and got in.

Felicia couldn’t help but rejoice as she looked at him driving off with Anastasia in his car. She already knew that he was the reason why Anastasia drank to the point where she was drunk.

A barely conscious Anastasia sat up in what she thought was Felicia’s car. She held her forehead in her hand to suppress the excruciating headache as she said in the direction of the driver’s seat. “Felicia, take me to any nearby hotel. I don’t want to go home.”

She didn’t want her father and son to see her in such a terrible mood and if they did, she would be grateful to just not scare them with this side of her.

A voice answered from the driver’s seat, “Is anyone taking care of your son?”

“My dad is home,” she obediently answered.

even dizzier as the car moved, she quickly slumped on the

his long fingers and sent Francis a message in her name that she

that she didn’t have to worry about her son came

She started to mumble in her drunken state toward the driver, “Felicia, let me tell you

back, but he soon tilted his head toward her and asked, “So, do you like him? Or do you hate

sounded like she was

she behaved and he tried probing again, “You are telling me that

idiot for liking him…” she mumbled and grumbled

He can like whoever the hell he wants to. It has nothing

she definitely had no clue where she was. The car was only filled with sounds that sounded like

have fallen asleep by

was somewhat heartbroken. I must have really hurt her

backseat

hotel owned by the Mansons, and as soon as he carried the drunk woman into

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