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Chapter 216 The Boy’s Father is Elliot
Anastasia looked up to find Hayley walking up behind Grace with a cold face. Just then, Hayley shot a
glare at the assistant and flaunted her status. “Get out,” she said with a plain snort.
Grace stuck her tongue out in response and left. Meanwhile, Anastasia sneered to herself as she
watched their interaction unfold. Who did Hayley think she was to order her assistant around?
“Please remember who you are, Hayley. This is Bourgeois, and the employees here are not maids you
can order around as you please,” Anastasia warned with a quirked brow.
However, Hayley simply dismissed her as she sat down on the couch and crossed her legs. “Anastasia,
why did you hit Erica?”
“This is between me and my family. You have no part in this.” Anastasia glanced coldly at her.
“What do you mean I have no part in this? Erica is my best friend, and it’s only right that I defend her.
Just because your mother saved Elliot, don’t assume that you can use this debt to behave unruly,
Anastasia. Served your mother’s cheap life right to die for Elliot.” Hayley attacked mercilessly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAnastasia’s pupils shook with rage, for Hayley had crossed the line. Anybody could talk sh*t about her,
but nobody was allowed to do that to her loved ones.
“You’d better shut your mouth, Hayley. Otherwise, I’ll skin you alive.” Anastasia shot right up, beyond
furious.
It was a pity that Hayley had indeed come to anger Anastasia. After all, she knew that Amelia was
Anastasia’s taboo. “Some people are destined to live a short life, and your mother was one of them.”
Hayley was practically digging her heart out! With that, Anastasia came out from behind her desk.
Sometimes, a hand was more useful than words.
“Get out. Get the hell out!” Anastasia roared as she threw the cup on her table at Hayley, who dodged
reflexively. “How dare you throw things at me, Anastasia!” Hayley yelled, evidently pissed off by this.
“If you stay a second longer, I will even kill you,” said Anastasia as she growled.
However, Hayley blurted, “If you dare kill me, who’s going to look after your son? His gigolo of a father?”
Hayley’s words took Anastasia aback, and she glared daggers at Hayley. She was so livid that she
choked on her words.
On the other hand, Hayley sneered as though she suddenly had leverage over Anastasia. “Oh, that
reminds me! I think I still remember his name and face. Why don’t I help your son find his father? The
guy should know that he has a son after that night, don’t you think so?!”
Hayley’s words were like a vortex that sucked out all of Anastasia’s strength in one second. “I dare you,
Hayley.” Anastasia looked at the woman while gritting her teeth.
“What? Are you scared now, Anastasia? Are you afraid that your baby boy will be taken away from you?
In that case, you’d better not give me your attitude. I have a date with Elliot tonight, and I will give you a
piece of my mind if you pour water on me.”
Anastasia suddenly felt a pang in her heart. She then looked at Hayley, who was all dolled up. She’s
seeing Elliot tonight, huh?
No wonder he said he isn’t available. He has a date with Hayley.
“We’ll stay out of each other’s business from now on, Hayley. I can overlook what you did to me back
then, but don’t cause me any more trouble. Otherwise, I swear I’ll fight you to the death,” Anastasia
warned.
“Oh, have you forgiven me? You’d better thank me too; how would you have had your son if it weren’t for
me?”
Hayley’s shameless behavior made Anastasia close her eyes and suppress her desire to kill this woman.
A moment later, she looked coldly at Hayley. “Stop bugging me, or I won’t play nice anymore.”
Hayley suddenly turned cold as well. “Alright. As long as you leave Elliot, I promise I won’t ask that gigolo
to come to you. However, if you continue to pester Elliot, I’ll make sure your son meets his gigolo of a
father. When that time comes, you’d better pray that he doesn’t take your son away.”
“I’ll call the police right away if he dares to show himself. Have you forgotten that you’re also responsible
for what happened back then?” Anastasia wasn’t going down with a fight either, and she didn’t want
Hayley to think she was an easy target.
After all, people like Hayley would only continue to bully if they knew their victim was a weakling.
Anastasia’s threat worked, for Hayley began panicking. After all, she was only intimidating Anastasia,
and there wasn’t any gigolo at all—the real father of her child was Elliot!