The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

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…”

what was going on, but was

it’s me. I’m out for dinner tonight and then going to see a movie. If it gets late…”

back. I’ve entrusted Margo with bathing

eyes narrowed, his tone cold but sarcastic, “Sounds like you guys are going to have some progress

hummed in response,

seat, and turned to look

asked gently as he started the

tidying her disheveled hair and calmly watching the road as the

his fingers on the clean dining table. He stood there

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

“Not sure.”

movie? And not coming

mouthful of pasta with his fork, but it

the broken fork. But looking at Nathan’s face, there was little change. She quickly fetched a new fork from the kitchen, carefully handed it to Nathan, then sat next to Anya, feeding her carefully.

with her pasta,

you eat so slow.”

something was off about Nathan, let alone

it not to

a flash of understanding and sympathy in her eyes, he replied with a frown,

“No, it’s delicious.”

that, he quickly finished half

sat on the living room couch with Anya in his arms, her big eyes

you ate so much

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

after cleaning the kitchen and saw Anya sitting quietly in Nathan’s arms watching TV. She didn’t know what

home. After all, he was the man of

lap, leaning against him, his belly occasionally

a few times,

can you stop

looked gloomy, “You’re really ungrateful. Can’t you see