Elliot put his hand on her belly gently. “Did the baby kick you today? Is she playing nice?”

“Not bad. I’d be worried if she’s toonice.” Anastasia held his hand. “Let’s go. We’re going to the hospital after we have dinner with Dad and Jared.”

“Sure.” Elliot kissed her forehead and led her into the living room. Francis heaved a sigh. “Yep, I’m getting old. Even a six-year-old kid is beating me.”

Anastasia heard everything, and she came in, smiling. “Did you lose again, Dad?”

“Yeah. Jared’s really smart. I can’t win no matter what I do,” Francis admitted defeat. The boy encouraged his grandfather, “Do your best, Grandpa.”

child started picking up the chess pieces and tucking them away. The child was young, but he was smart, and Francis felt

dinner. Four black cars escorted Anastasia as she went to the Presgraves’ personal hospital. Everyone was

house as well. Three families were celebrating Christmas there. It was rowdy to say

ever since she

were enjoying their tea as they talked about current issues. “Come, Ruka.” Charlotte

hand. She was just delighted to see the girl. Ruka was a likable lady to begin with, and her looks just checked every

lot to talk about.”

quiet side chamber. After taking a seat, Charlotte said, “If Ren tries to do anything stupid to

be a VP, but he’s still a son at home. His mother will whip him into shape. “It’s alright, Charlotte. He’s nice to me. Never said

how to love a lady.” Charlotte defended her son. It would be frustrating if

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