My Baby's Daddy

Chapter 330 How Was Your Saturday Night?

“Mommy, when is Mr. Presgrave coming over to eat with us? I miss him so much!” Jared was in bed refusing to sleep as he yearned to see Elliot again.

Looking at his longing expression as she sat in front of his bed, Anastasia really didn’t want to give the young boy any false hope. She was afraid that Elliot would leave them again someday.

Even though his rumors with Aliona turned out to be false, Anastasia didn’t have the confidence that it wouldn’t come true with the next woman he met.

“Jared, you can miss him, but would it be alright if you miss him in your mind?”

The young boy didn’t reply and instead stared at her with big, clear eyes. “Mommy, do you miss him?” he asked in return.

There was no way she could lie as she looked into her son’s innocent eyes, so she nodded and confessed, “Yup, I miss him too.”

“Can you court him then, Mommy? We can always be together with him if you manage to marry him!” The child encouraged her as he let out a series of silly laughter.

My son is worried about this for me! she mused, her cheeks turning red. She then reached out to caress him on his head. “Come on, leave the adult matters to the adults. You are too young to worry about this. Time to sleep!”

to obediently close his eyes then. As she looked at her son’s face, her heart started beating faster

his face looked like Elliot’s, only mini-sized. It was

with the blanket, she went back

recalled how she had vomited all over herself and Elliot,

of that, she felt so bashful her whole head seemed to have turned

had a chat with Jared’s teacher after she sent him to his classroom. According to the teacher, Jared was a polite

was happy that her son had a

office. Felicia had also just arrived moments ago and when she saw Anastasia walking in, she put down the cup of coffee in her hand to ask Anastasia with

instantly felt hot at that. “Don’t even mention it, Felicia,”

happy for her friend. “Truth be told, I always had a feeling that President Presgrave isn’t someone who would so easily have a change of

regards to that. It was only Elliot’s punishment for her, after all. Even though it seemed like a terrible joke now that she looked back at it, it was for a fact that she had been through a miserable

a mardy woman who had been

“Thank you for taking care and protecting me