My Baby’s Daddy

Chapter 232 The New Driver

Overwhelmed by her panic, Anastasia covered her mouth and reached for the tissue paper while Elliot, who was sitting opposite her, immediately showed his concern. “Did the tea scald you? Show me.”

Anastasia covered her mouth, shaking her head. “I-I’m fine.” It’s just my tongue that got scalded.

Therefore, Elliot quickly sent for the waiter to get Anastasia a glass of ice water to cool her scalded tongue off. When the seafood was served, the lady began to dig in happily and indulge herself in it, but nonetheless, Elliot was calm and graceful like he usually was, even in front of the mouthwatering seafood. After all, he had grown up trying all kinds of nice food and was hardly impressed with the seafood Anastasia was enjoying.

In the meantime, Anastasia was biting the crab leg like a hungry little kitten, making sure she bit off all the flesh underneath the shells as she demonstrated just how strong her teeth were by leaving nothing behind.

“Watch out for your teeth.” The man reminded her out of kindness with a pair of furrowed brows on his face.

the sea, and the yachts that were sailing on it made this scene look even more relaxing. I wish

me here while I foot the bill.” Anastasia

of it.” Elliot looked at her in a mischievous manner, stunning Anastasia as she was bewildered why he would beat

you rush to pay the bill? Are you obsessed with footing restaurant bills?” Anastasia felt slightly unhappy that the man wouldn’t let her treat him to a meal, even though she was ready to do

way to the restaurant’s exit, turning many heads with the glamorous aura that he gave off in the process. At the same time, there were a few other women sitting at the table on the other side, as they couldn’t take their eyes

behind Elliot and reached her car, proudly reaching for her car keys to open the door. However, she soon saw Elliot walking toward the front passenger seat and called out to him. “President Presgrave, why are you

drive it yourself.” Elliot opened the car door

But we’re going back to the city!” Anastasia felt her anxiety surging through her, but as she saw the man sitting in her front passenger seat, she could only stomp her feet helplessly and brace herself for what she must do. Then, she saw the man fastening his

and focus on the road.” Elliot tilted his head, lecturing Anastasia and urging her

city. At first, she was driving comfortably in the light traffic with barely any cars on the road, but as the traffic got heavier and heavier, she began to feel so uneasy and stressed out that her palms and forehead started

but murmur in a fidgety manner. “Why do the people behind me keep urging me? Am