Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 33

“Really? Then, is his girlfriend showing off their relationship on purpose? That would explain why she would leave a mark on a spot as obvious as his neck.”

“Yes! This means that President Presgrave is a man as hot as fire. I wonder how it feels like to stir things up on the bed with him.”

“Wait, who in our company has the ability to get on his bed?”

“I think Anastasia has a good chance. She’s beautiful, of course, but she has also dodged getting fired despite all the trouble she caused. I won’t believe it if she isn’t involved with President Presgrave in that sense. You do know that he fired Mr. Lawrence the other day, right? And Mr. Lawrence only committed a tiny mistake.”

“Could it be that the hickey wasn’t from his girlfriend but Anastasia instead? And she placed it there as a challenge to President Presgrave’s girlfriend?”

The three female employees allowed their imagination to run wild, as if they were actually writers of detective novels.

In the cubicle, Hayley’s expression kept shifting. She had already suspected that the mark on Elliot’s neck wasn’t due to an allergy, but she never expected it to be a hickey.

The girlfriend they were referring to must be Hayley herself, but the hickey had nothing to do with her. If it wasn’t her, then some other woman must have done it.

him last night?

green with so much jealousy that it seemed to overwhelm her. If not Anastasia, then who? Was there any other woman by Elliot’s side that he would willingly get

it was, Hayley wanted her gone. Elliot could only be hers

sitting on the couch, but Elliot was nowhere

“Where’s Elliot?”

had matters to take care of at

office, so he asked me to take you

he had never been intimate with her before. She

She would think about him every day to the point where she

want some material compensation; she wanted his everything, to be

was Elliot working overtime last night?”

has been working overtime

lips. “Then, tell him to rest more often, and don’t

“Of course.” Rey smiled.

her bag and left. She couldn’t help but wonder who was the

this moment, Hayley’s phone rang. It was

I’m sad! Drink with

good mood either, so she responded, “Sure,

jewelry she was wearing and tied up her hair to meet Erica. When Erica saw

to these days?” Erica asked as she