Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 50

That night five years ago, Anastasia was already tainted after being violated by a jerk. Ever since then, she had no interest in men anymore. Her son was everything in her life, and she didn’t need marriage, love, or men.

She had always regarded Nigel as a friend. When she was on the way to meet a client, she met him while he was involved in a car accident. Seeing that Nigel’s car was filled with smoke, she rushed over without saying a word and dragged the injured man out of the driver’s seat.

In less than two minutes, his car exploded on the spot. At that time, she was drenched in cold sweat and was extremely afraid. Had she died there, her son would’ve been orphaned.

Since Anastasia and Nigel had nearly faced death together, their relationship was deeper than other friendships. After rescuing him, she left. Later on, Nigel found her and kept chasing after the woman to repay his debt to her. Gradually, they became acquainted and made friends with each other.

When Francis came home in the evening, Naomi asked while picking up his bag for him, “I’m going out to meet some friends the night after tomorrow, Francis. Do accompany me to attend the event.”

“The day after tomorrow? What time?”

“We’re just going to have dinner that evening!”

time, so

you have to work

of Anastasia’s son. She has to work overtime at night, so I have to take care of Jared.” Francis didn’t treat Naomi as an outsider, so he

She snorted and replied, “You only think about your elder daughter all day

difficult for her to raise a child alone. Naturally, I will

how to help her, but why don’t you help our Erica?” Naomi immediately

middle between his family and Anastasia, but he still firmly wanted to help the latter because he owed her a lot in the past

second floor, and

second floor to watch the news. After a moment,

“Yeah.”

want to take care of Jared with you. He is my nephew after all, and I want to do my best

too.”

He then praised, “Erica,

obediently. “Yeah! That’s great, Dad, but don’t tell her first. I’m afraid she won’t let me come when she hears that

him,

the blink of an eye, Friday arrived. When Anastasia sent her son to school in the morning, she told him that his grandpa would come to pick him up from school in

money for us.” Anastasia patted his