Chapter 460 Thank You for Taking Care of My Son

“I can’t sleep because I am too excited! What a joyful night this is.” After saying that, Harriet looked over at her grandson carrying the sleeping child. Jared would always remind her of the wonderful time she took care of a young Elliot.

“We will be leaving now, Grandma. Don’t go to bed too late,” Elliot said before he carried Jared out the house with Anastasia in tow. After he carried Jared to the car, the young boy leaned against his mother and continued to sleep.

Jared didn’t wake up all the way back to the villa, and it was Elliot, again, who carried him back to the bedroom. It was rather inconvenient for Anastasia to hold her son with her high-heels and evening gown on, so she changed into her slippers before she went back to her son’s room.

As soon as she went in, her heart seemed to knot with worry at the sight of Elliot half-squatting beside Jared’s bed as he took off the boy’s shoes and socks with a gentle expression on his face.

Hayley’s words earlier had cut her like a knife.

There is not one man, especially someone with a status like Elliot’s, who likes raising someone else’s child.

Would Elliot still treat Jared like his own if she were to get married to him and not give birth to another child?

As much as Anastasia didn’t want to think about it, it was a real issue that had to be addressed.

was starting to feel suffocated by the unanswered question, Elliot walked out

noticed the solemn look on her face as she stood under a wall

as Elliot was about to grab onto her, his phone rang, prompting him to pick up the call after taking a glance at the caller ID.

that requires your immediate participation.” Rey’s voice came from

already 11 PM, and he said to Anastasia, “I am going

a glimpse at him

then went to the study room on the second floor, whereas Anastasia lay in bed awake, her

to pass the time, Anastasia took a look at her phone,

go downstairs for

that, she went to Jared’s room to check on him. The boy didn’t kick his blanket

was about to go downstairs when she suddenly turned around and headed to the study room instead. She knew the man was still

twisted the doorknob open. Despite the room being brightly lit, Elliot was lying on the sofa with

beating wildly when she gazed upon the perfect face illuminated under the

eyes, a tall nose bridge, and

who only looked better as

sofa from working overtime? she thought to herself. Seeing this, she couldn’t help but take a blanket from upstairs and put

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