Chapter 417 – Finding the Secret Daddy for My Baby Novel

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Since noon, Jacob had been noticing Sophia. Up till now, he was still holding in the urge to go say hi to her, as Arthur was by her side. Jacob didn’t want to offend

Arthur, as the latter’s identity was rather mysterious and unusual. However, Jacob was dissatisfied at how Arthur was having Sophia to himself. Finally, he came to a conclusion that she didn’t belong to anyone and that he had the right to pursue her. At last, Arthur left his seat and Sophia was left sitting alone. Jacob mustered all his courage and walked toward her.

“Sophia.” He grabbed onto the back of the chair as he greeted her.

“Jacob.” She greeted him politely.

“Sophia, there’s a night sea tour later on. Would you like to join us? My friends are going too and you should come along!”

“I-I want to go, but…” Sophia was in a difficult position as she knew that Arthur definitely wouldn’t let her do so.

“It’s a rare opportunity, Sophia. All the youngsters will be there. It’s going to be so much fun.”

With a nod, she answered, “Let me think about it.”

“Okay. We’re leaving at nine and I’ll come to you by then.” As Jacob said that, a person sat down on the chair that he was holding.

It was Arthur; he had returned.

An awkward Jacob released his grip on the chair and said to Sophia, “I’ll be waiting for you, Sophia!”

She saw Jacob return to his seat, and only then did she turn to look at the man beside her. “Young Master Weiss, can I discuss something with you?”

‘Go ahead.” Arthur replied coldly.

“I heard that there’s a night sea tour tonight. Can I go? she asked softly.

“No.” He rejected her without thinking twice.

So merciless! She sighed upon hearing that. Although she knew that he wouldn’t agree to it, she couldn’t help but show her disappointment. ‘But I really want to go.”

Arthur pretended not to hear her and continued drinking his wine.

It was already late, and those elders had. already left and gone to rest. On the contrary, the youngsters had just started their nightlife. The firework show tonight, as well as the night sea tour, were all activities worth going to..

Jared was behaving well tonight too. He followed Nigel back to the man’s mansion since there were his favorite Legos and games there.

On the other hand, Anastasia had come to Mason’s table and was chatting with him. No one knew where Katrina went and the other Presgraves had already gone back. Anastasia and Mason were the only two left sitting at the table.

“I hope you’re having a good time, Mason. I apologize if there’s any inconvenience caused.” Anastasia was extremely busy today, so she couldn’t talk much with him.

“I’m glad enough to be able to participate in your wedding. There’s no need to give me special treatment,” Mason answered with a smile.

Then, she poured a glass of wine and raised the glass before saying, “A toast to you, Mason.”

He raised his glass and clinked hers before drinking a few sips.

After looking around the lively wedding hall, she sighed with emotion and said, I’m where I am today because of your help and encouragement back then.”

“Don’t say that. You’re a tough person. I believe that even if it were not for me, you would have made it through that period too.” Mason didn’t dare to take the credit.

“No. It’s you who helped me to become who I am today, allowed me to meet the love of my life and encouraged my son to find his biological father,” she said seriously.

Anastasia had exquisite makeup tonight, and after drinking some wine, her cheeks were flushed, which made her extra beautiful. She was so beautiful that people couldn’t take their eyes off her.

At a table not far away from them, Elliot was talking with the guests, but his gaze was fixed on his wife. He chugged the glass of red wine melancholically when he saw her smiling so gently and brightly in front of another man on their wedding day.

However, he couldn’t say anything as Mason was really the one who helped Anastasia overcome her dark times. Elliot should be thanking that man, which was why he was enduring the frustration.

Just as he saw his wife raising her glass for the third time with Mason, Elliot realized he couldn’t take it anymore; he went straight to them with a wine glass in his hand.

“Sweetheart,” he called her calmly.

Anastasia lifted her head and realized Elliot was there. With her chin propped on her hands, she murmured, “Are we leaving now?”

“I’m here to make a toast to Mr. Sullivan.” Elliot clinked his glass with Mason’s. “Thank you for helping my wife during those days.”

“It’s nothing, President Presgrave.” Mason stood up immediately to drink with him. After that, Elliot could only use one reason to whisk his wife away. “You’re drunk, sweetheart. We should head back and rest now.” As he said that, he placed his arm around her waist and brought her to the main table. After excusing themselves from the elders there, he held her hand and brought her out of the hall.

And so, they made their way back to the mansion, the sounds from the banquet hall growing further away from them. Currently, the street lights shone brightly as they lit up the road. Anastasia had drank several glasses of wine tonight, so her eyes were getting glassy and her cheeks were flushed red since she couldn’t hold her liquor. At this moment, her coquettishness was fully displayed.

“I’ll take care of Mr. Sullivan’s side from now on. You don’t need to pay too much attention to him and keep meeting him,” Elliot suddenly said.

While blinking her eyes, Anastasia asked, “Why can’t I meet him? I even want to have lunch or dinner more often with him in the future.”

“Mrs. Presgrave!” Elliot held her waist possessively and looked as though he was furious, but didn’t dare to show it.

Anastasia wore a grin on her face after seeing her plan had succeeded. She put her arms around his neck and asked, “Are you jealous?”

He then held the back of her head with his big palm and pressed her head into his chest before admitting, “Yes. I’m jealous. The moment you smiled at him in the banquet hall, I was already jealous.”

At this moment, Anastasia slightly regretted teasing him. Since she had already become his wife, she would keep her distance from other men from now on.

She rested her head on his chest and counted his heartbeat. ‘I was just joking. Don’t you know how much I love you?”

“I know.” He stroked her long hair while looking at her with his gentle but slightly: frustrated gaze. Just then, the woman in his chest lifted her head. The tipsiness in her eyes could be seen clearly under the light, which made her extra seductive.

After that, Anastasia’s hand was held by Elliot’s big palm again, and he brought her to walk under the streetlights. They then made their way back to their bridal villa.

“I’ve already bought this mansion so we can come here often for vacation,” Elliot announced.

With a nod, she answered, “Great” Suddenly, Elliot reminded her, ‘It’s our wedding night. Don’t you think we should do something?”

Hearing that, she smiled shyly. “But I’m tired! Aren’t you tired?”

How would Elliot be tired? He had saved so much energy for tonight. “You’re not allowed to say you’re tired tonight, Mrs.Presgrave, he purred in a husky tone.

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