Chapter 19 

After Anastasia returned to the shop and explained everything that had happened, the owner of the shop glanced at the torn gown before consoling her with a smile. “It’s alright, Miss Tillman. I’ve already bought insurance for this dress, and they’ll settle it for me.”

“I’m sorry. I’m really sorry.” Anastasia felt even more guilty.

“It’s alright as long as you had fun,” the owner of the shop assured.

Although Anastasia still felt guilty when she took the cab to go back home, she was extremely tired as well. All she wanted to do right now was to go home and hug her son until she fell asleep.

Anastasia finally reached home around 10.00PM. When she saw that Francis was still playing with Jared, she said, “Dad, I’m back. You can have some rest now.”

“Anastasia, Jared is a really bright kid, and I can’t even tell that he’s just four years old! You really did a great job educating him,” Francis exclaimed.

Upon hearing that, Anastasia couldn’t help but smile wryly as Jared learned everything by himself without needing her to educate him, and all she did was accompany him. After Francis went back to his room, she showered before hugging Jared tiredly and planting a kiss on his face. “Let’s sleep now, Jared.”

in the blink of an eye. Nevertheless, Anasthasia couldn’t fall asleep as she

person looks similar to each other. This proves that Jared is going to be very

everything that happened during the jewelry exhibition while Nigel kept asking

to the country within a few days, and I’ll protect

to

Jared too, by the way,”

too.” Anastasia

to the laundromat early in the morning to collect Elliot’s blazer

of coffee and replying to all her work

magnetic voice

up now to return your blazer.” Then,

the entrance of Elliot’s office, she knocked before entering the office while

blazer that was in a garment bag on the couch, she remarked, “I sent your blazer to the laundromat to have it

really not going to thank me?” Elliot narrowed his eyes

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