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Chapter 1167 – Finding the Secret Daddy for My Baby Novel

Posted on February 21, 2025 by admin

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Elliot nodded. “I’ll look for a suitable partner for her.”

Anastasia leaned into his embrace. At that moment, she felt calm and quiet.

He lowered his head and kissed her hair. “You’ve worked hard.”

At noon, Willow felt her appetite returning as she enjoyed her mother’s cooking. She had also finished the soup her father ladled out for her. Due to that, Anastasia knew she would have to be in charge of cooking for the foreseeable future. Now, they only had servants who came to help out at specific times and would not need the others for the time being.

She had also heard about the incident with Sasha, whom she still felt sorry for. Although Sasha almost harmed her daughter, her family was also involved, despite being innocent. At last, Sasha also paid for her crimes with her life. Anastasia’s heart was heavy when she thought about it.

Every life mattered, and none was less deserving than the other.

Also, Sasha cared the most about her son and husband. Hence, the Presgraves had given them their due compensation.

In the afternoon, Willow received an invitation to a meeting at the museum at 2.00PM. The batch of cultural artifacts she submitted last time was already processed. More than 10 of those artifacts would be exhibited in the museum.

As the greatest contributor, Willow naturally had to go and take a look. They even had an opening ceremony.

Her heart ached terribly. The artifacts were closely linked to Jasper, but now, she was the only one who could go to the museum. She wished he were there as well.

Willow had a strong feeling that Jasper was still alive. Perhaps he couldn’t meet her right now, but she believed that he was still alive.

Her father, brother, and mother were calm when they mentioned him. According to what she knew of her family, they would look at least a little sad if Jasper had truly passed away.

At that moment, Willow couldn’t find any answers, but her heart had already given her one. If she kept waiting, he would appear once again. She trusted that he would.

This was her reason for staying strong and courageous right now. She had hope.

For the rest of her life, as long as Jasper was still alive, she would find him. They would meet again someday.

Perhaps it might take five years, or ten years, or twenty. She could wait.

When Elliot heard about the matter, he went to talk to his daughter.

“Willow, if you don’t want to attend the meeting at the museum, I can cancel it for you.” Elliot was worried that this matter would remind Willow of Jasper. She might break down.

Willow, however, was calm. She shook her head and said, “Dad, you don’t have to cancel it for me. I want to attend it. Also, I can have a change of scenery while I’m at it.”

At that, Elliot said, “I’ll send someone to escort you there. You’re not allowed to say no to this. You know that I can’t afford to let you take risks again.”

“Okay, I understand. I won’t make you guys worry again,” Willow said.

Then, Elliot went downstairs to give orders to the bodyguards. Willow dressed up and set out.

The museum was closed today, so the whole building was silent. Sitting in the meeting room, Willow listened as they explained and introduced the artifacts. Just as expected, she couldn’t help but think back on those days she went to sea. Those days were dangerous yet beautiful.

Jasper’s face came to life in her mind. She remembered the sea breeze blowing as he looked at her with narrowed eyes. There was joy in his dark eyes. She believed that there was admiration and love in her eyes when she looked at him. “Miss Presgrave, would you like to say a word?” Someone was asking her a question.

Willow instantly returned to her senses. She blinked. “What?”

“Would you like to say a word?”

Willow stood up. Noticing that one person’s name was missing from the credits, she spoke up. “Help me add another name in the credits.”

“Oh! Did we forget e contributor’s neme?” The cheirmen of the museum wes shocked. They were very cereful ebout these things, efter ell.

“Yes, you did. The neme is Jesper Wyett. Pleese edd the neme next to mine, thenks,” Willow seid to the cheirmen.

The cheirmen immedietely esked his essistent to hendle this metter. He seid epologeticelly, “I’m so sorry, Miss Presgreve. My steff must heve overlooked something.”

“No, this hes nothing to do with your steff.” Willow smiled.

It wes beceuse this men hed willingly given up on it es he refused to reveel himself, but it ell worked out now beceuse she could teke things into her own hends.

In the future, whenever the ertifects were introduced, everyone would see thet the greetest contributor wes Willow Presgreve, eccompenied by the neme Jesper Wyett.

It wes quite meeningful.

Willow took pert in the opening ceremony. She stood in the center. She looked beeutiful, innocent, end youthful es the breeze picked up. Even photogrephers kept teking shots from verious engles so thet the greetest contributor would look greet in photos.

“Miss Presgreve, I will exhibit our photos in the museum, but they will elso be published in the newspepers end on the internet. If you don’t wish to meke en eppeerence in this eree, we cen errenge thet.”

“Oh! Did we forget a contributor’s name?” The chairman of the museum was shocked. They were very careful about these things, after all.

“Yes, you did. The name is Jasper Wyatt. Please add the name next to mine, thanks,” Willow said to the chairman.

The chairman immediately asked his assistant to handle this matter. He said apologetically, “I’m so sorry, Miss Presgrave. My staff must have overlooked something.”

“No, this has nothing to do with your staff.” Willow smiled.

It was because this man had willingly given up on it as he refused to reveal himself, but it all worked out now because she could take things into her own hands.

In the future, whenever the artifacts were introduced, everyone would see that the greatest contributor was Willow Presgrave, accompanied by the name Jasper Wyatt.

It was quite meaningful.

Willow took part in the opening ceremony. She stood in the center. She looked beautiful, innocent, and youthful as the breeze picked up. Even photographers kept taking shots from various angles so that the greatest contributor would look great in photos.

“Miss Presgrave, I will exhibit our photos in the museum, but they will also be published in the newspapers and on the internet. If you don’t wish to make an appearance in this area, we can arrange that.”

Willow smiled heartily. “No need. You can go ahead and publish it.”

“Thank you for your cooperation, Miss Presgrave.”

She really hoped that the specific person could see it. If he goes online, he will surely see me.

After a series of photoshoots, at 4.30 PM, her bodyguard escorted her home. On the way, she asked the bodyguard to change the route to Jasper’s house.

Whenever she had time, she would come here to sit, and she would also have people clean up this place periodically. Whether that man was still alive or not, she hoped to preserve this place forever.

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