Chapter 200
“Nigel, stop fooling around now and go to sleep! I really am going to hang up now.” Saying that, Anastasia rushed over to snatch her phone back.
However, Elliot did not want to give it back.
Anastasia did not dare get too loud, as it would be hard to explain if Nigel found out that another man was at her house. It would definitely damage her reputation.
“I don’t want to. Quick, just one song. I’m waiting for you!” Obviously, they could hear that Nigel had turned over and was waiting patiently.
Seeing how high Elliot’s hand was, Anastasia jumped in order to reach her phone but the very next second, she found her waist suddenly hugged by an arm, as the man pressed her against the balcony and accurately kissed her while still raising his other hand.
Anastasia’s mind went blank and she was humiliated to the extreme. Is he doing this on purpose?
“Anastasia, sing for me. Humor this big baby to sleep!” Nigel was still begging on the other end of the line.
This almost drove her crazy. How can I do that? I’m being kissed by this b*stard of a man right now!
An idea suddenly came to her in the heat of the moment and she circled her arms around Elliot’s neck, pretending to immerse herself in the kiss. Seeing his hand slowly lowering as expected, Anastasia quickly snatched her phone back and went to the side, slightly panting.
“Nigel, just go to sleep. I’ll hang up now!” Anastasia shouted down the line before she ended the call. After that, she stared at the evil man. “Was that fun?”
To this, Elliot only innocently replied, “I was just agitated.”
“You…” Not wanting to bother with him any longer, Anastasia would have chased him out of the house if it weren’t for her father’s problems needing Elliot’s help.
If. Nigel knew that Anastasia was actually being kissed for a good ten seconds while they were on the phone, he would have most likely lost his mind, because that meant that he would’ve lost to his shameless cousin.
After taking her important belongings out of her room, Anastasia said to the man who was sitting on the sofa before going to sleep in her son’s room, “You should go to bed earlier. And do not disturb me while I’m sleeping.”
“But you haven’t even bathed yet!” Elliot raised his eyebrows at that.
“Whether I bathe or not is none of your business.” As Anastasia did not want to chance the man doing something despicable, she was content to scroll through her phone in her son’s room. After all, she wouldn’t stink to high heaven just from not showering a day.
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