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…”

was going on, but was

for dinner tonight and then going to see a movie. If it gets

for a few seconds before continuing, “I might not come back. I’ve entrusted Margo with

but sarcastic, “Sounds like you guys are going to

Ronald coming, hummed in response,

and turned to look at Yulia, who had

asked gently as

softly, tidying her disheveled hair and calmly watching the road

left with a disconnected call, placed his fingers on the clean dining table. He stood there

Margo brought Anya her small soup spoon, she quickly asked, “Mr.

“Not sure.”

movie?

up a mouthful of pasta

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

Anya was almost done with her pasta, Nathan’s plate was still

eat

was off about

Harper, is… is it

of understanding and sympathy

“No, it’s delicious.”

half a plate of

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

amazing, you ate so much pasta.”

But his stomach felt uncomfortably bloated. The

saw Anya sitting quietly in

was the man of the

on Nathan’s lap, leaning against him, his belly occasionally shifting forward.

times, Anya grew impatient.

can you stop

ungrateful. Can’t you see I’m uncomfortable?”