My Baby's Daddy

Twenty-eight-year-old Mason was a lively young man who exuded an aura of someone who would accomplish great things in the future.

Anastasia wondered what his position was in Bourgeois. Could it be the head of design position that Felicia mentioned? That was an even higher rank over Felicia.

Anastasia got out of the car and Adriana immediately came to stand beside her. Mason’s breath caught in his throat as he watched Anastasia approaching him.

Clearly, the Anastasia he remembered was the young woman he met at the design institute, the one in the bleakest period of her life. She was entirely different from this elegant and refined woman who was flashing him a brilliant smile.

“Anastasia, you’ve changed so much! I could hardly recognize you.” Mason could not take his eyes off her.

“Thank you! A lot has happened in the three years we’ve lost touch. Come, let’s grab a bite to eat. My treat.” “Okay, let’s go!” Mason noticed Adriana. and asked with a smile, “Is this your friend?”

Anastasia nodded. “Yeah, she’s my friend. This is Adriana.”

“Nice to meet you,” Mason greeted her politely.

However, Adriana simply responded with a curt nod. Mason felt a little awkward, and he thought that this friend of hers was a little cold!

Anastasia nudged Adriana. “Adriana, I’m going to get something to eat with my friend. You’ll be alright by yourself for a little bit, yeah?”

“Miss Tillman, this…”

fine,” Anastasia assured

said, “I’ll go with you, but I’ll keep out of

conversation and could tell that Adriana behaved more like a bodyguard or an assistant. “Okay!” Anastasia did not stop her from joining them. The three of them headed to a nearby

as well, and now that Anastasia was having a meal

the middle of a solemn meeting at Presgrave Group, Elliot’s phone vibrated with a new message notification. He was listening to one of his employees give a presentation, but after glancing

Miss Tillman came to Presgrave Group to meet

message was followed by a picture of Anastasia

There was nothing out of the ordinary about

the picture, but his heart felt a pang

Group but not look for him? Why did

and more frantic with

know who he

Sullivan, a new

into this person’s identity and

all. He kept staring at the picture on his phone, and soon, Rey passed an iPad over to him with a resume