Chapter 463 Little Model

Naomi then quickly called Erica, who had gone shopping in the early morning. Erica was so excited after she picked up the call and learned that Elliot was coming over that she almost passed out.

“Mom, is it true? Is Elliot really coming to our home?” she squealed.

“That is what your Dad told me. It must be true, then.”

“Mom, I can’t talk now,” Erica suddenly said. “I have to buy some clothes.” After she hung up the call, she dragged her friend along to ransack the boutique they were in for clothes.

She was determined to dress her best for Elliot tonight.

Even if all Elliot did was take a look at her a second longer, it would keep her happy for a very long time.

Elliot received a call from Harriet, in which she told him that she was at Brenda’s before she asked him if he would come over. Needless to say, she was caught by surprise when he told her that he was going to have dinner with Anastasia’s family.

Oh, how she hoped that Elliot would quickly make Anastasia his wife!

Around 3 PM, Anastasia dressed up her son like a fashionable and handsome child model.

suit, with a dark-colored shirt layered with a vest. He looked just

couldn’t turn her gaze away after she raised her head to look at him. He probably would

of his cars that had a child safety seat installed in it. Ever since he

family of three

he usually would. The whole place had been cleaned thoroughly by the servants who had a feeling

mirror and trying on one

sound of a car engine coming from outside. As she peeked from the second floor, she saw an impressive-looking sedan driving into

Elliot was finally here.

celebration before. He was such a brilliant man that she couldn’t

see how much they looked like

never understand how Anastasia managed to tie a man like

top of that, they even brought

“Welcome, Young Master Elliot!”

Elliot greeted with a

holding,

plastered on her face as she stood beside Francis. “Young Master Elliot, we are glad that you have

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