Chapter 985

“Big bad wolf is so scary. Anya doesn’t like big bad wolf.”

“Yeah. As long as you like me, that’s all that matters. I’ll buy you even more beautiful princess dresses.”

“Mmm…Anya likes Nathan the best.”

Nathan smiled, scoring a sweet kiss from Anya.

He played with Anya in the living room for a while, before Margo called them for dinner. Noticing there were only two bowls on the table, he placed Anya in a chair, checked his watch, and realized it was usual dinner time.

Margo finally served a bowl of soup, placing it in the center of the table.

“Where’s Yulia? Isn’t she coming home tonight?”

Margo had been working here for quite a while, and she had witnessed the unique dynamics between the couple, gaining some understanding. Times had changed, and so had people. Nothing surprised her anymore.

Upon hearing Nathan’s question, Margo nodded, “Yeah, she said so this morning. She won’t be home for dinner and asked me not to prepare food for her.”

Nathan’s face turned cold, “Not coming back?”

“I’m not sure about that. She told me to wait for her. If she doesn’t come back tonight, I should stay here.”

Only then did Nathan remember the conversation Yulia and Margo had at the door this morning.

But wasn’t it usually him who came back to take care of the child? Why wasn’t Margo allowed to leave today?

And also- Not coming back?

Just as he was thinking about this, his phone rang. It was Yulia.

“Hello, you…”

ask her what was going

I’m out for dinner tonight and then going to see

paused for a few seconds before continuing, “I might not come back. I’ve entrusted Margo with bathing Anya and putting her

like you guys are

saw Ronald coming, hummed in

the driver’s seat, and turned to look at Yulia, who had just

gently as

calmly watching the road as the car merged

call, placed his fingers on the clean dining table. He stood there silently for a few seconds before throwing the phone aside and

Anya her small soup spoon, she quickly asked, “Mr. Harper, is

“Not sure.”

Watching a movie? And not coming

pick up a mouthful of pasta with his fork, but

fork. But looking at Nathan’s face, there was little change. She quickly fetched a

her pasta, Nathan’s plate was still

eat so

off about Nathan, let alone

is it not

Sensing a flash of understanding and sympathy in her eyes,

“No, it’s delicious.”

half a plate

room couch with Anya in his arms, her big eyes

you ate so much

But his stomach felt uncomfortably bloated. The food hadn’t digested, making him

cleaning the kitchen and saw Anya sitting quietly in Nathan’s arms watching TV.

After all, he was the man of the

against him, his belly occasionally shifting

times, Anya grew

you stop

gloomy, “You’re really ungrateful.

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