My Baby's Daddy

Chapter 474 Fight With Me Alone

Jared had just been kidnapped and he must have been frightened by it. Hence, Anastasia could not let anything to terrify him further.

She was sitting on the bed, wiping Jared’s face with a wet towel. She felt compelled to kill the vicious woman, Aliona, after seeing her child’s tender face that had a visible red mark on it. How dare she injure Jared?

“I’m fine, Mommy, but Mr. Presgrave was taken away by them.” While Jared was speaking, his tears dropped from his beautiful eyes. He had been crying all his way back.

Anastasia’s tears welled up as well when she saw that. However, she knew that crying couldn’t solve anything, so she turned around. Wiping her tears off, she replaced it with a smile. “Jared, Mr. Presgrave is good at everything. He’ll be back safely. We have to trust him.”

“Alright!” Jared was comforted and nodded his head.

While hugging and kissing her child, Anastasia swore she would never let him experienced such terror again. The incident this time had almost scared her to death.

Jared was, after all, only four years old. He was exhausted from crying for so long and he finally fell asleep in her arms, with tears still on his face. Her heart was aching for him when she saw him in this manner.

with a blanket and accompanied him on the sofa, fearing that he would

yacht had arrived at the pier. Elliot was taken to a science laboratory, where Aliona had arranged for herself to get impregnated with Elliot’s son. After

in the laboratory who was handcuffed in front of her. Despite his current situation, he maintained his domineering demeanor. His face still bore the marks

say over it as they only followed

crush on her. He undoubtedly

laboratory with a towel in her hand. “Elliot, you’d best

Aliona was about to wipe his face, Elliot coldly rejected her. “Don’t touch

want to wipe your

off!” He was unappreciative of her help and merely gave her a

and scoffed at him. “Miss Dora is kind enough to be polite to you. You had

which the latter only grunted. Hence, Paul was unsatisfied. He continued to lash out at

after tonight. You don’t need to feel sorry for him,” Paul said, his tone

of a predator’s. If he wasn’t