Room for You Novel

Chapter 461 Thank You for Taking Care of My Son

“I can’t sleep because I am too excited! What a joyful night this is.” After saying that, Harriet looked over at her grandson carrying the sleeping child. Jared would always remind her of the wonderful time she took care of a young Elliot.

“We will be leaving now, Grandma. Don’t go to bed too late,” Elliot said before he carried Jared out the house with Anastasia in tow. After he carried Jared to the car, the young boy leaned against his mother and continued to sleep.

Jared didn’t wake up all the way back to the villa, and it was Elliot, again, who carried him back to the bedroom. It was rather inconvenient for Anastasia to hold her son with her high-heels and evening gown on, so she changed into her slippers before she went back to her son’s room.

As soon as she went in, her heart seemed to knot with worry at the sight of Elliot half-squatting beside Jared’s bed as he took off the boy’s shoes and socks with a gentle expression on his face.

Hayley’s words earlier had cut her like a knife.

There is not one man, especially someone with a status like Elliot’s, who likes raising someone else’s child.

Would Elliot still treat Jared like his own if she were to get married to him and not give birth to another child?

As much as Anastasia didn’t want to think about it, it was a real issue that had to be addressed.

feel suffocated by the unanswered question, Elliot walked out of the boy’s room before

she stood under a wall

Elliot was about to grab onto her, his phone rang,

is an urgent online video conference that requires your immediate

it was already 11 PM, and he said to Anastasia, “I am going to a meeting. You can go ahead and

heartbroken gaze, she threw a glimpse

then went to the study room on the second floor, whereas Anastasia lay in bed awake, her head constantly replaying the painful words Hayley had spat in

in order to pass the time, Anastasia took a look at her phone, only to unconsciously jump up when she

decided to go downstairs for a glass of milk to help

to check on him. The boy didn’t kick his blanket

go downstairs when she suddenly turned around and headed to the study room instead. She knew the man was still

knocked softly a few times before she twisted the doorknob open. Despite the room being brightly

took light steps to the sofa, and her heart started beating wildly when she gazed upon the perfect face illuminated

had shapely brow bones, deep and misty eyes, a tall

who only looked

from working overtime? she thought to herself. Seeing this, she