My Baby’s Daddy

Chapter 594

The child who addressed him as mister was in actuality his son, and to have gotten to know him as a stranger at first must feel terribly upsetting and regrettable. 

Words could not describe the love he felt for his son. 

Elliot sensed that Anastasia was behind him, so he adjusted Jared’s covers lightly and got up to leave. 

Anastasia had been standing there for quite some time. She was dressed quite thinly so she was starting to feel a little cold. Elliot’s large hands warmed up her chilly ones as he pulled her back to bed. 

The next day, Anastasia received a call from Francis. He called to inform her that Naomi’s court proceedings would begin on Tuesday and asked if she had time to attend. Naturally, Anastasia would make the time for it. She wanted to witness Naomi’s downfall in person and see if Naomi truly regretted what she did. 

Tuesday morning, after dropping Jared off at school, Anastasia and Elliot went over to the courthouse. 

Francis was already there when they arrived, and he seemed to have worked through his emotions as he was a lot calmer this time. 

Her hands and feet were cuffed, and her hair had turned gray in many areas. She looked as if she had aged ten years. When she saw the people sitting in the stands, she looked over at Francis with pleading eyes and her voice trembled as she called

looked at Naomi with nothing but pain. There was no love and no concern at all. Naomi glanced at Anastasia, but she knew that with her here, there was no way that Francis

to them, Naomi looked like she belonged

Francis’ lawyer began to

of what happened. Despite the cold and matter-of-fact tone he used to describe the sequence of events, it was still enough to shock and strike fury in the hearts of anyone who heard it. For the

the entire scheme were Erica,

the recount of what she had done. She saw Francis sitting there with

a princely sum to spend every month. She was free to do

did everything turn out this

life, but she also ruined her daughter’s youth and future.

the outside, but on the inside, she was hoping that her father would not plead clemency for this woman. She

end of the proceedings, Naomi turned to him and pleaded with a tear-stricken face, “Francis, I know what I did was wrong, and I’m willing to bear

until the end of her sentence, she would be an old woman in her seventies when she was