Chapter 330 How Was Your Saturday Night?

“Mommy, when is Mr. Presgrave coming over to eat with us? I miss him so much!” Jared was in bed refusing to sleep as he yearned to see Elliot again.

Looking at his longing expression as she sat in front of his bed, Anastasia really didn’t want to give the young boy any false hope. She was afraid that Elliot would leave them again someday.

Even though his rumors with Aliona turned out to be false, Anastasia didn’t have the confidence that it wouldn’t come true with the next woman he met.

“Jared, you can miss him, but would it be alright if you miss him in your mind?”

The young boy didn’t reply and instead stared at her with big, clear eyes. “Mommy, do you miss him?” he asked in return.

There was no way she could lie as she looked into her son’s innocent eyes, so she nodded and confessed, “Yup, I miss him too.”

“Can you court him then, Mommy? We can always be together with him if you manage to marry him!” The child encouraged her as he let out a series of silly laughter.

this for me! she mused, her cheeks turning red. She then reached out to caress him on his head. “Come on, leave the adult matters to the adults. You are too young to

beating faster when she realized how much he looked like Elliot with

and shadow on his face looked like Elliot’s, only mini-sized. It was

had properly covered Jared with the blanket, she went back to

vomited all over herself

felt so bashful her whole head seemed

According to the teacher, Jared was a polite and

relieved after hearing the teacher’s words. She was happy that

to after entering the Department of Design was Felicia’s office. Felicia had also just arrived moments ago and when

felt hot at that. “Don’t even mention it,

she couldn’t help but feel happy for her friend. “Truth be told, I always had a feeling that President Presgrave isn’t someone who would so easily have a change

though it seemed like a terrible joke now that

a mardy woman

you for taking

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