Chapter 238 – Finding the Secret Daddy for My Baby Novel

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However, her smile seemed to add fuel to the fire as Aliona turned around and walked away, looking even more aggravated.

In the conference room, Felicia instructed Anastasia to take her previous seat and the empty seat next to Anastasia was reserved for Elliot.

At this moment, Aliona had just entered the conference room and as she walked to her seat, a female designer tried to intentionally flame the fire. “Anastasia, President Presgrave personally bought you such a big bouquet of roses. You are so lucky!” she stated purposefully.

Another designer concurred, “Of course. Anastasia is President Presgrave’s true love!”

Anastasia was not happy to hear that as she lifted her head and glanced at the two female designers, warning them silently with her gaze. Immediately, the two designers stopped making waves and exchanged a timid smile.

“I have received your design manuscripts. From now on, we will spare no effort in preparing the jewelry show.”

Finally, the meeting had started.

“What should we do if plagiarism happens, Felicia?” Alice asked suddenly.

Felicia’s expression became serious. “Let me reiterate. In our industry, plagiarism is a serious matter. When plagiarism occurs, it first damages the individual’s reputation, and more importantly, it brings dishonor to the company. Furthermore, it results in significant losses for the company, hence our company strictly prohibits plagiarism.”

Alice curved her lips with a satisfied look after hearing Felicia’s statement. “I agree. If such behavior is found, this person must leave the atelier,” she concurred.

After speaking, Alice glanced at Anastasia wittingly with a smug expression.

At this moment, the conference room’s door was pushed open. Elliot entered and sat beside Anastasia.

At first, Anastasia was calm with Elliot’s appearance, but she noticed that both of their arms were on the table and their couple bracelets were on display.

She blushed and quickly hid her arm under the table , but fortunately no one had noticed this.

When Felicia was talking about the current prospects of the international market, Anastasia’s cell phone rang suddenly. She glanced at the phone and noticed it was an unknown number. She bent down to hide her head under the table to answer in a low tone, “Who is this?”

“Hello, is this Jared’s mother? Your son has been injured in a fight at school. Can you come over now?” An anxious female voice sounded at the other end.

Anastasia sprang up in terror. “What? My son is injured?” she asked in a panicky tone.

At this moment, Elliot’s chair scraped the floor as he also rose to his feet. His gorgeous face was visibly tense as he stared at Anastasia anxiously, who was still on the phone.

In the next second, he grabbed her wrist and stormed out of the conference room while she was still listening to the teacher on the phone.

For a few seconds, the conference room fell silent as everyone was taken aback by the scene.

It is Anastasia’s son that is injured. Why would President Presgrave get so anxious as if he were the child’s father?

Could it be that the father of Anastasia’s son is President Presgrave?

At that moment, Aliona’s expression turned upset as if someone had slapped her on her face.

Anastasia seemed to deliberately and repeatedly display Elliot’s love for her in front of Aliona to the point where he was even concerned about Anastasia’s son.

“Cough. Let’s continue with the meeting.” Felicia made an awkward cough before she reminded the crowd.

As she sat in the car, Anastasia was nervous and worried. The teacher didn’t clearly explain the situation on the phone. She only mentioned that another child was also injured as a result of a fight besides her son.

She placed her hand on the forehead and sighed. How could my son possibly fight?

On the driver’s seat was Elliot driving with a menacing expression. He stepped on the accelerator hard and dashed across the street.

Anastasia’s thoughts were focused on her son, so she didn’t think the speed was deathly fast, but she was appreciative of what Elliot was doing for her as she could feel his concern for her son.

At this moment, her cell phone rang. She took the phone out and noticed it was an unknown number, but she picked it up hastily. “Hello?” she answered.

“You are Jared’s mother, aren’t you? Is this how you educate your child? Your son has harmed my son! Just you wait to be prosecuted and I will make sure that your son is forced out of school.” A sharp and arrogant female voice sounded from the phone.

Anastasia scowled. Obviously, the woman was the mother of another injured child.

“Hi there. I’m still on the way, but I will inquire about the incident once I have arrived,” Anastasia replied politely.

“Hmph! What do you need to know? Just quickly come over to apologize and process the withdrawal application for your son!” After saying that, the woman hung up the phone.

Anastasia’s worries intensified. Did my son throw the first punch?

Elliot had also heard the arrogant female voice through the phone, so he turned his head and comforted her, “Don’t worry, Jared will not be kicked out of school.” Not while I am here.

“I want to understand the situation before we jump to a conclusion. I believe that Jared will not take the initiative to hit people,” she said with a sigh.

He parked his car at the kindergarten’s main gate when they arrived. At once, she dashed out of the car and strode toward the school while she was closely followed by him.

As they walked into the kindergarten, a teacher led her to the school’s assistant room, where the principal was gently coaxing a woman. It seemed that the shrill female voice belonged to the woman who was fashionably dressed and wearing an excessive amount of jewels.

At first glance, they could tell that she was from a background that held a high status and power in society.

“Mommy!” Anastasia noticed her son was being punished by sitting on the chair when she recognized a familiar voice.

Immediately, she dashed over to Jared and hugged him firmly. “Jared, look at me. Where are you hurt?” she promptly asked.

Jared pointed to his forehead where there was a noticeable bruise.

A concerned Elliot squatted down and looked at Jared before asking calmly, “Who caused this bruise, Jared?”

Jared pointed at a chubby child standing next to the teacher. “It was him who whacked me,” he responded.

“Who threw the first punch, Jared?” Anastasia asked.

“He was the one who first bullied Tracey, and he beat me when I tried to protect her. I only shoved him after he made the first move,” he explained as his eyes flashed with indignation.

She realized that his son was fighting righteously, but while she stroked Jared’s head and tried to comfort him, a shrill female voice sounded behind them.

“You’re this kid’s mother, aren’t you? Get over here and settle this problem; sign the withdrawal application.” The woman raised her voice as she approached Anastasia aggressively, without giving her a chance to refute.

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