My Baby's Daddy

Chapter 35 

Anastasia stopped laughing and looked at her son earnestly. “Jared, let’s not look for Daddy, okay? Mommy can raise you all by herself.”

“Grandpa said that it’s not right of my daddy to avoid taking responsibility, though. He has to be responsible toward you and me,” the little boy said with an adult-like expression.

Anastasia was speechless. Why did her father talk about such things with her son?

“Grandpa said that he will grow old and one day won’t be able to take care of us anymore.”

She could now feel the tears coming. Her father was worried that he would grow old and frail, hence unable to take care of her and her son. She tried to suppress the tears as she responded, “Be good, Jared. I’ll become strong and take care of both you and Grandpa.”

“Okay. I’ll also grow up quickly and be very tall, so I can take care of Mommy and Grandpa.” With that, the little guy returned to scarfing down his dinner.

Anastasia’s heart softened at his words. Her son was everything to her, so she absolutely must build a protective environment for him.

The next day was a Saturday.

It was early in the morning and she thought she wouldn’t have to go to work, but then she received a call from Felicia.

“Anastasia, why aren’t you here for overtime?”

to her forehead as she asked. Why was it necessary to work overtime

to work overtime during

Can I bring my son to the office?” Anastasia hastily

Felicia agreed, for she knew Anastasia was a

woke her son up with kisses

to the

be still half-asleep, but he

bread on the way for breakfast and it was already 9:50AM when she arrived

saw the cute boy on the couch, which immediately

my goodness! He’s too

jeans. His black hair had covered his full little forehead and a pair of huge bright eyes shone like jewels as they peeked out from under his dense and curly eyelashes. His features were exquisite and pretty, like a beautiful

when you were still in your mother’s stomach?

could only say that the

Anastasia was perusing the documents with her head lowered, Grace took the opportunity to reach out with her

looked at her in anger. “Miss, can you stop

Your face is just so squishy that I couldn’t help it.

Anastasia answered a call from

Director Evans’ office for a while.

problem.” Grace gestured with