My Baby's Daddy

After another bout of apologies, Aaron left.

Sophia was extremely conflicted. Arthur had acquired her father’s company through despicable means, even sending him to the police and giving him a debt of one billion. Did her family still have to be grateful to him just because he kindly repaid the debt for her father? He was the cause of the trouble and also the solution to it; her family was innocent in all this. Was all of this because she accidentally picked up his family heirloom and lost it?

“Sophia, stay away from Mr. Weiss. You shouldn’t get involved with a man like him, understand? It might cost you your life,” Drake warned his daughter somberly.

“I will, Dad,” she promised.

“From a glance, I can tell that he’s a spoiled child from a rich family who’s used to doing whatever he wants without caring about anything.” The more Drake thought about it, the angrier he felt, and he had no affection for Arthur at all.

Sophia went upstairs and sprawled out on her bed, her heart feeling inexplicably heavy. Meanwhile, in a cabinet, the screen of her silenced phone repeatedly lit up with unanswered calls from a certain someone.

After dialing one last time, Arthur couldn’t control his temper and threw his phone on the couch beside him before it fell on the carpet with a pitiful thud. “Damn it, why isn’t she answering?”

the Presgrave Residence at night, Anastasia sat with him on the

go home,” he said to

shook her head. “Grandma loves us so much. Even if she is on the other side, she’ll definitely

kissed her hair.

woke up after a good night’s sleep, she found that the man next to her was gone, and she got up after putting on a jacket. In the living room, Elliot was drinking alone on the couch. There were several extinguished cigarette butts in the ashtray next to

the tipsy man. “Let’s go back

of tears slipped from his red eyes. Anastasia patted him on the shoulder and hugged him tightly. That night, this man who was usually strong and powerful

while in her embrace after losing sleep for nearly two nights. When she combed through her hair, she noticed that it was slightly damp,

SUV stopped at the entrance around ten o’clock. The man who stepped out of the

when she saw the person outside the entrance. She walked over and opened the small gate,

polite as he asked, “Hello, Mrs. Goodwin.

the future. You should leave!” Emma was nearly going to lose her temper. After learning