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!”

had no choice but to obediently close his eyes then. As she looked at her son’s face, her heart started beating faster when she

line and shadow on his face looked like Elliot’s, only mini-sized. It was as though Elliot

she had properly covered Jared with the blanket, she went back to her room and spent the quiet night letting thoughts pass through her

when she recalled how she had vomited all over herself and Elliot, and even let him wash her. How could I

her

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

was happy that her

of Design was Felicia’s office. Felicia had also just

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

saw how Anastasia was acting, and she couldn’t help but feel 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 heart. You should

like a terrible joke now that she looked back at it, it was for a

mardy woman

out to her. “Thank you for taking care and protecting me all this