My Baby’s Daddy

Chapter 198 

“My stomach hurts… Do you have anything to eat at home?” Elliot raised his head and asked. After drinking so much alcohol tonight, his stomach, which has always sustained itself on high grade whole foods, naturally could not take it.

“Wait here. I’ll cook some noodles for you.” With that, Anastasia then went to the kitchen.

Sitting on the sofa, he smiled warmly as he watched the person in the kitchen busying herself.

No matter what she said, she still cared about him. It was just that she did not want to admit it.

After ten minutes, Anastasia came out holding a bowl of noodles, of which the noodles were of low sodium. Normally, she would cook this for her son, but she now used it all to feed the man.

Walking over, Elliot ate it without hesitation. Looking at the man under the light, it was even more evident that Jared’s face resembled his.

Wait! What nonsense am I thinking about? They just have similar looking features, that’s all.

While Elliot was eating the noodles, Anastasia went to clean up her room. Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat upon discovering that it was already 9 PM. Goodness! I haven’t even picked up my son yet!

“Elliot, you’ll have to leave after eating. I need to go pick Jared up,” urged Anastasia.

“I can let Rey go pick him up. It’s not safe for you, going out alone late at night,” Elliot immediately replied.

“Isn’t Rey’s father hospitalized?”

realizing that fact, Elliot paused for a few seconds before stating, “I’ll let

Anastasia’s phone rang. Nigel’s calling me? Picking it up, she said, “Hello, Nigel. I’ll

asleep here. Just let him stay over at my place.” On the other end of the line, Nigel laughed,

the boy

Jared’s already asleep? I’d hate

his father and sleep with him for one night!” Truth was, this was

a long while until Anastasia finally agreed. “A-Alright then. I’ll let Jared sleepover just for tonight. I’ll pick him

work? Are you

“I’m at home.”

and his face resembles mine exactly when I was young. Say, don’t you think this is

to the balcony. She laughed as she commented,

believe me, I can send my childhood pictures for you to see. The resemblance

have to. I believe you. As long as you looked good as a child, that means that my son looks

implying that I’m

“You always were handsome.”

like me too.” Nigel laughed out happily on the other

who was teased to laughter by his joke, also laughed out