Chapter 195 – Finding the Secret Daddy for My Baby Novel

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“Yes. They own that skyscraper in the city center called Presgrave Corporation.”

“Yes, yes, Presgrave Corporation. Their current president is someone named Elliot Presgrave. Has Anastasia told you before? Her mother died trying to save Elliot, and now Elliot is repaying the kindness. Anastasia and her illegitimate son are now living such a good life that it pisses me off.”

“Oh! How did the Presgraves repay her kindness?” Hayley asked curiously.

“Let’s talk about it in terms of something close to me. My dad’s company was almost bought by someone else, right? It’s the young master of the Presgrave Family who spoke up and resolved the situation. Now, the person who tried to buy my dad’s company is trying to get revenge on him, so my mom and I are told not to go out in the meantime. But do you know where Anastasia went with her son? They went to live in Elliot’s villa, and they’re under his protection now!”

Erica was furious as she spoke, and Hayley, too, was so enraged that she breathed heavily. She was both angry and terrified that Anastasia would move into Elliot’s house with the excuse of hiding from danger.

Hayley thought she had managed to threaten Anastasia, but the latter didn’t even take her warning seriously. If Erica hadn’t told her, she would have no idea that Anastasia was living with Elliot right now and could be close to him 24/7.

“Say, Hayley, what if Anastasia suddenly marries Elliot one day? Will she get her revenge on us?” Erica’s voice pulled Hayley back from her raging fury.

“Of course, Erica. If she obtains power, we will never live in peace. When that happens, she will trample both you and me, and we’ll never recover in our entire lives.”Hayley wanted to incite Erica’s fear so that she would do something about Anastasia.

“Then what do we do, Hayley?” Erica finished talking, then said right out, “Do you know? My dad is trying to let Anastasia and her son inherit the company behind my and my mom’s backs. We’ll get nothing.”

Hearing that, Hayley hastily advised, saying, “Erica, you and your mom have to guard against Anastasia. Perhaps this isn’t your dad’s intention at all. Anastasia might be playing tricks behind the scenes, so your dad could do nothing but let her have the company.”

“I think so too. If not, why would my dad let that mongrel inherit the company?” Erica was quite simple-minded, and she believed everything Hayley said.

“Erica, are you very sure that Anastasia has moved into Elliot’s house?”

“Of course I am! My dad said it himself.” Erica was so pissed that she felt her internal organs writhing.

Hayley gripped her blanket tightly, ripping the high-quality silk fabric. The fear in her heart had manifested in the depths of her eyes. Even if Hayley pretended to be the victim five years ago, had fate still pulled Anastasia and Elliot together?

No, she had to change this fate. She had to get the position of Young Mistress of the Presgrave Family. If Anastasia got the position instead, Hayley’s life in the future would be a disaster.

Perhaps when Anastasia had obtained power, she would make Hayley disappear entirely from the face of the earth. This would no longer be a question of the quality of life: her life itself would be in danger.

In Elliot’s villa, Anastasia lay on the bed, tossing and turning as she tried to sleep. Perhaps it was the new surroundings, or perhaps the scenery outside was too beautiful. Either way, she couldn’t sleep.

Anastasia got up, intending to check on her son to see if he had kicked his blanket off. She quietly creaked open the door and went out. As soon as she opened the door to her son’s room, she was startled by the man behind the door. She was about to scream when the man’s large hand covered her mouth, and she was pinned against the wall.

Elliot was wearing gray pajamas with his chest exposed, so his full, attractive muscles were on display. The strong and muscular shape looked exceptionally alluring under the lighting, causing Anastasia to look away in her panic, blushing.

Why would Elliot be in her son’s room in the middle of the night?

Elliot gave her a ‘shh’, then removed his palm from her mouth. He pulled the door open and led her outside.

As soon as Anastasia got out, she struggled free of his grip and questioned in a tiny voice, “Why are you in my son’s room?”

“I was worried that Jared would wake up in the middle of the night because of his new surroundings, and he might get scared. That’s why I came over to check on him,” Elliot said in a low voice, looking at the woman who was also in pajamas.

Anastasia never expected to bump into him in the middle of the night. Hence, the pajamas she was wearing were of the silk and suspender sort. She didn’t even wear her bra, and under the light, the man could see certain shapes.

Anastasia realized this a little too late, and she hastily covered her chest in fear. She warned in a low voice, “Don’t look.”

Elliot had seen all he wanted to see. A satisfied smile crept onto his lips because he had no complaints about the size and shape.

Anastasia had seen him pulling the blanket back on her son, so she didn’t have to go in anymore. As she turned around to go back to her room, the man’s long arm hooked onto hers and pulled. She turned right on the spot and fell into the man’s chest.

Anastasia felt a little dizzy as she ran into his firm chest. When she looked up, she met the man’s lowered and staring gaze. The lights in the corridor blurred the man’s cold outline, and he actually looked… gentle.

It was seductive and hypnotic, and Anastasia was dumbfounded for a while.

Anastasia struggled as if her life depended on it, unwilling to lose her sense of self in those eyes. However, right then, the man was already reaching out greedily and touching her exquisite face. “Miss Tillman, it’s such a wonderful night. It will be a pity if we don’t do something romantic.”

Anastasia was in Elliot’s arms now, enveloped in his fragrance. She was invaded by the fiery light in the depths of his eyes, letting down her guard a little. She fought to get her sense of reason back and reached out to push him away.

However, in the next second, the man lowered his gaze and cut off all her chances of escape. He kissed her forcefully, his tongue exploring her mouth and stealing her sweet essence.

This is horrible! Anastasia thought, but she felt her determination wavering. She was also holding back when she pushed him just now. What’s going on?

Anastasia couldn’t help but curse her hesitation, which was why this man thought her a vulnerable victim. That was why he would take advantage of her in the corridor in the middle of the night. But this man’s kiss wasn’t something she hated.

She actually experienced a sense of wonder and expectation. This man had dug out her hidden excitement and awakened her sleeping passion.

The kiss was like a fire that burned Anastasia’s reasoning away. Some time later, in addition to their already loosely clothed bodies, the man’s more dangerous spot had startled Anastasia back to her senses. She would only permit one kiss, and anything further than that would be considered crossing the line.

“It’s getting late… Go to sleep!” Anastasia struggled and finally broke free of him, then turned her back on him, expressing her rejection with her entire being.

Elliot didn’t force her. He just leaned in close to her ear and spoke in his alluring voice. “Whatever we left off tonight, I will continue in my dreams.”Anastasia felt her mind explode. This man even wanted to dream of such things? When she turned around, only the aura of the man’s hormones remained. The man himself had left.

It was just one sentence, but Anastasia couldn’t stop blushing about it.

She felt dizzy as she lay on the bed, and the kiss came to her mind as soon as she closed her eyes. Her body was heating up for some reason.

What was wrong with her? She went to sleep in a daze, and she could no longer differentiate dreams from reality. No matter what, she was blushing both in and out of sleep.

The next morning, Anastasia opened her eyes and noticed that it was already late in the morning. She got out of bed in annoyance at the absence of her biological clock.

She went downstairs and prepared breakfast for the servants, whereas her son and Elliot were in the field. The little guy fell in love with this patch of grass, and once he got hold of a soccer ball, he could play there all day.

It had been a long time since she had time to relax and enjoy the morning. Anastasia found a spot from where she could watch her son play soccer, and then she sipped her morning coffee as she watched her son run around in the sunlight. This was one of her happiest moments as a mother.

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