Chapter 82 – Finding the Secret Daddy for My Baby Novel

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Elliot’s gaze felt like a feathery touch to Anastasia’s heart before her impulsive self made her do something out of character. In the next second, she sat up and held Elliot’s face before planting a kiss on his lips.

At the same time, Elliot tensed up. Is she trying to use me as a cure?

Still, he knew that everything that was happening wasn’t something that Anastasia would willingly do since she wasn’t thinking rationally, so there was no need for him to be happy about it.

In fact, she might regret what happened when she regained consciousness. Still, rejecting Anastasia put Elliot’s self-control to the test.

When he tasted Anastasia’s lips, he felt his self-control leaving completely before he grabbed her slender waist with his strong arms. Then, Elliot pulled Anastasia toward him and took the lead before the two of them fell onto the bed.

The kiss opened the pandora box, and there was no way to stop it now.

Nevertheless, Elliot didn’t actually try to attempt to do anything to Anastasia. While she was still in a daze, he picked her up and headed to the bathroom before placing her in the bathtub. Since it was a summer night, the water was cooler than usual. Right then, Anastasia’s body was immersed underwater as she propped her head by the edge of the bathtub and moaned weakly.

Now that her rationale was starting to return, she looked up before her mind went blank momentarily. After coming back to her senses, Anastasia felt so embarrassed she wanted to disappear. Did I just kiss him forcefully?

In fact, she also recalled herself trying to offer herself up to him.

“Have you finally come back to your senses?” Elliot stood by the bathtub as he looked at her with a worried look. Nevertheless, he felt as if he needed a cold shower as well because his body felt extremely warm right then.

There was no way Elliot would be able to handle watching Anastasia getting out of the showers after getting teased by her back then.

On the other hand, Anastasia started making connections as to why she ended up in that old man’s bed after she came back to her senses. Everything started because of the text message that she had received, and she was drugged at the alley where she was supposed to meet the man before she ended up waking up on the bed.

It was obvious that she was sent to the old man. At this moment, Anastasia checked that she still had all her garments on before sighing in relief.

“Thank you,” she looked up and thanked the man standing by the entrance of the bathroom. If Elliot hadn’t rushed over to save her, she couldn’t imagine what could have happened to her.

“Why did something like this happen? Who drugged you before sending you to this man’s bed?” There was an annoyed look in Elliot’s eyes. Why can’t she do a better job of protecting herself?

Meanwhile, Anastasia sighed before she stood up from the water. However, she quickly sat back in the bathtub as the water had drenched her outfit and revealed her body shape completely.

“Can you get me something to change into?” Anastasia gave Elliot a pleading look.

Then, Elliot went to get the housekeeping staff to get Anastasia an outfit before he left the bathroom, allowing Anastasia to take a shower before changing into her new outfit. When she came out in the beige dress with her waist-level hair down, Elliot, who was on the couch, was stunned before he rejoiced secretly that nothing had happened to her tonight.

Just then, Anastasia heard a notification ringtone. Hence, she tensed up and went to sit on the couch, taking her phone to read the new message, which was threatening.

‘Anastasia, you’d better pretend nothing happened tonight, or you’ll face the consequences. I’ve warned you.’

‘Think of our son!’ The second message was even more confusing.

Hatred flashed in the depths of Anastasia’s eyes. So this is the jerk that tricked me here!

“Where’s that jerk?” Anastasia asked the man.

“Probably on his way to the police station.”

Anastasia walked over to the bed and called up the front desk, asking when the receptionist picked up, “Has that jerk been sent to the police station?”

“Miss, you’re the victim just now, right? The police are on their way right now; our security guards are keeping the man under control.”

“Where’s the security room?” Anastasia asked.

“The 3rd floor.”

Anastasia hung up and turned around to look at the man. “Thank you for tonight, President Presgrave. I have matters to deal with, so I’ll leave first.”

With that, Anastasia opened the door, intending to leave right away. However, the man behind her strode over and followed her. When Anastasia got in the elevator, he also followed suit. His black eyes were trained on her as he asked, “What happened?”

Anastasia didn’t want to blow things up, so she bunched some of her hair together as she said, “Nothing much, just some stroke of bad luck. Someone plotted against me.”

Elliot saw that she didn’t want to talk about it, and he felt angry for some reason. His large hand gripped her wrist as he asked once again, “Anastasia, tell me what exactly happened. Why would you be toyed with by this man?”

Of course, Anastasia didn’t want the entire world to know that her son’s father was a despicable and shameless escort. Hence, she raised her clear and calm eyes to look at the man. “Don’t ask. I don’t want to talk about it.”

When Anastasia finished talking, they had arrived on the 3rd floor, and she wriggled her wrist free and walked toward the security room.

Just then, in the security room, Ben Morris was making a fuss about getting his lawyer, flustered as he shoved two security guards. When he saw Anastasia, he was frightened and looked away in shame. Anastasia really wanted to just stab this old pervert to death, but the one who deserved death the most was the jerk behind the scenes.

“Let him go. I won’t hold him responsible,” Anastasia said to the security guard, gritting her teeth.

Everyone present was shocked. Ben glared at the security guard in embarrassment and shame, intending to leave as soon as possible. Suddenly, a long leg slammed against his waist, forcing him to fall to the ground. The next second, someone had mercilessly stepped on his back so that his face met the ground again after he attempted to get up.

“Ow…” Ben whined.

“Who allowed you to leave?” Elliot didn’t have the slightest intention of letting him off the hook.

Anastasia turned to look at Elliot. Remembering the threat that jerk sent, she walked over to Elliot and said, “Just let him get lost.”

“Anastasia, do you know the things that would’ve happened to you if I hadn’t rushed here?” Elliot’s handsome face had a terrible expression, and his gaze was cold and sharp like blades when he looked at her.

Anastasia knew that, of course. I’m the victim, so how can I not?

However, she wanted to protect her son more, so she didn’t want that jerk from five years ago to appear in front of her son and destroy his peaceful world.

This old pervert is only part of the trade.

“Elliot, this matter concerns me, so I have the right to make the decisions.” With that, Anastasia went in front of him and pushed his leg away. Under him, Ben was frightfully sweating buckets, and he scrambled as he fled out the door.

It really was an unlucky night for him actually to run into Elliot, of all people. In reality, he almost died.

Anastasia watched the old pervert leave, then she turned and talked to the man with a handsome but gloomy face. “Let’s go back.”

Anastasia was about to leave, but the man grabbed her hand. She could feel the man’s fury, and as soon as the elevator doors opened, he forced her against the wall of the elevator.

With their faces meeting and their noses almost touched, she could feel his angry breaths on her face.