My Baby’s Daddy

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 of the boy’s room before he

look on her face as she stood under a wall light, so he asked,

Just as Elliot was about to grab onto her, his phone

that requires your

time that indicated it was already 11 PM, and he said to

she threw a glimpse at him and

whereas Anastasia lay in bed awake, her head constantly replaying the painful words Hayley

her phone, only to unconsciously jump up when she realized that she had been awake for two

sleep, she decided to go downstairs for a glass of milk

on him. The boy didn’t kick his

and headed to the study room instead. She knew the man was still inside

before she twisted the doorknob open. Despite the room being brightly lit, Elliot

light steps to the sofa, and her heart started beating wildly when she gazed

bones, deep and misty eyes, a

someone who only looked better as time

herself. Seeing this, she couldn’t help but take a blanket from upstairs