Chapter 437 – Finding the Secret Daddy for My Baby Novel

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“Definitely.” Anastasia nodded.

At this moment, Katrina’s gaze wandered to the necklace Anastasia was wearing. She could tell at first glance that it was rare and valuable, and this caused envy to brew in her heart.

“Anastasia, the diamonds on your neck are beautiful. It must cost millions,” she said in jealousy.

Anastasia pursed her lips and smiled. “My husband gave it to me. I didn’t ask him about the price.”

At this moment, darkness flashed through Katrina’s eyes. It would be great if she managed to seduce Elliot in the future. Now that she was endorsing Bourgeois, she had a higher chance of meeting him.

“I’ll make a move first.” Katrina left as she did not want to disturb the woman.

She took out her phone and began making a series of phone calls. “What’s the matter?” asked the man on the other end.

“I received Bourgeois’ endorsement, so how are you going to help me celebrate, Young Master Jacob?” she asked proudly.

“I’ll pick a hotel to celebrate tonight,” Jacob answered.

Katrina cheerfully replied as she thought to herself, His last name is Presgrave, but Jacob Presgrave is just another second generation nouveau riche?

In the evening, while she was being held in Jacob’s arms, she voiced the questions that were going through her mind. “Jacob, you said you called Elliot Presgrave your cousin. Why is he extremely wealthy when your family is very low-profile?” she asked.

“You mean to say that our family has no money, right?” He snorted coldly.

“Of course, your family is wealthier than the common people, but you can’t compare to Elliot Presgrave!” she exclaimed quickly.

With a sigh of annoyance, Jacob remarked, “If Old Madam Presgrave hadn’t lived so long, we might have already been on the Presgrave Group’s board of directors. My father stated that when the old woman passes away, our family would become wealthy sooner or later.”

“Really?” Katrina’s eyes widened as she realized she couldn’t afford to let him go in this situation.

“Once that old woman has passed away and Anastasia Tillman is the principal of the company, heck, what does she know?” He sneered.

She was still unconvinced. Why does Anastasia Tillman, who used to live in a run-down rented house abroad, now serve as President of Bourgeois and manage the company?

She actually looked forward to the day Anastasia would have a run of bad luck because it would definitely leave Katrina with loads of relief.

Back at the hospital, three days flew past in what seemed like the blink of an eye while Sophia was there with her parents. She had forgotten something due to her father’s debt-which was to return to Arthur Weiss’ side.

Therefore, she received a call from that man at that moment.

“Hello! Please extend my leave for two more days, Mr. Weiss,” she asked instead because she couldn’t understand what the other party was saying.

“What? Is your father in critical condition?” he inquired flatly.

“My father still needs my assistance with a few things around here. I can’t leave.”

“All right, I’ll give you two more days,” Arthur agreed politely.

“Thank you.” When Sophia thought of something, she exhaled a sigh of relief before uttering, “Mr. Weiss…”

He reacted in a low voice. “Yeah?”

“Oh! I’ll hang up first since it’s nothing!” Sophia hung up the phone with her hands still grasping it, as if she was taken aback.

She had planned to tell him that she was going to be engaged, but after giving it some thought, she realized that there was nothing between them.

Christopher flew home that night itself and planned to meet with his parents tomorrow at 12.00PM to discuss the engagement.

The York Family was eager to help with debt payback. Drake, on the other hand, found himself in a difficult predicament. To get through this tough period, he had no alternative but to rely on his daughter’s marriage.

Sophia was well aware of this; no matter how disloyal she was, she couldn’t stand by and watch her father being arrested.

Therefore, now that the York Family had indicated that they were willing to marry her and assist in paying off the debt, she was very grateful.

Over at Arthur’s villa, Emily had just returned from downtown in her new dress. She couldn’t wait to show it to Arthur and walked straight to the study on the second floor.

“Artie, do you like my new dress?” she said as she turned around in front of him.

Arthur wore a black shirt with embroidered designs on them, but the sense of dignity that was inherently present in his physique was always obvious to the public. “Well! It’s beautiful,” he complimented her.

Emily, on the other hand, saw that he only gave her a passing glance and did not appear to be impressed in any way. “You are being perfunctory to me!” she said, rather disappointed.

Her mood appeared to have improved during Sophia’s absence throughout these three days, but whenever Sophia was around, Emily always felt suffocated.

She discovered that Arthur preferred to be alone. When he had nothing to do, he would read books in the study room or work, but she never saw him taking the initiative to ask her out. Each time she asked him about it, he would always refuse her.

“Artic, is there something on your mind? You can talk to me about it!” Emily sat beside him and hugged his arm as she looked at him with doe eyes.

“No.” Arthur shook his head.

Then, she pursed her lips and asked, “Are you thinking about Sophia?”

Hearing this, he raised his beautiful eyebrows and answered again, “No.”

How could he possibly miss her? Anyway, she couldn’t escape until she returned his family heirloom.

At 9:30 PM, Anastasia accompanied her son into the room and helped him take a bath before changing into his adorable cartoon pajamas.

Jared’s wet hair was combed to the side, revealing his handsome and delicate little face, making him look like a young prince.

“Jared, it’s your birthday soon. Think about what you want as your present!” she said.

“Will you give me anything I want?” the little guy asked slyly.

“Yes, I will!” She would, of course, do anything for him.

Then, Jared smiled and requested, “Okay, then. I’ll tell you what I want for my birthday. I want a brother and sister for my birthday present.”

When Anastasia heard this, she kept quiet for a few seconds before bursting into laughter. “I can’t give you that by your birthday!”

“I’m not in a rush for it, Mommy. You can give them to me for my birthday present next year!”

This made her sigh softly; she knew that her son was a little lonely. She gently stroked his little head and said, “Choose another gift. Let Mommy think about this one for a bit.”

The little guy immediately asked for another set of Legos, and she pulled him into a hug and kissed his head. “Okay, I’ll get that for you.”

After tucking Jared to bed, Anastasia returned to her room, picked up a briefcase from the couch, and looked through the documents. Elliot had a social gathering tonight, so she had to wait for him to return.

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