Chapter 112

The car was silent for a short while after Anastasia finished her sentence. “I know.” A deep, attractive voice sounded after a while.

Anastasia’s eyes widened with shock before she looked at the reflection in the rearview mirror to meet the man’s gaze. She felt like she was looking into a deep well. “Why are you here, Elliot?” she

cried.

The man let out a scoff. Did she think I was just some driver? Anastasia felt her head spinning. Why did Felicia send me to Elliot’s car?

“What are you doing here? Why did you pick me up?” Anastasia asked in a rather slurred and tipsy voice.

care for Jared when

the backseat. The man stared at her through the rearview mirror. He could see her sexy figure under the dim light. Her long hair fell over her shoulders, making her appear more seductive than ever. The air in the car smelled like a mixture of alcohol and women’s perfume. Elliot had the eyes of

down on the back seat as she felt tiredness taking over her. She fell asleep soon after that. Elliot turned to gaze at her as she slept, and his gaze remained still for a moment before he stopped

unlocking her phone with her fingerprint. Then, he searched for Francis’ number before sending him a

just moments later. ‘You should get some rest if you’re drunk. Don’t worry about Jared; I’ll take care of

young Jared to have a memory of his drunk mother at such an age. Anastasia didn’t know anything about the man’s plans, but she continued sleeping as the black car sped past the city center before arriving at one of the most expensive villas

much the night before, and she had had a long day today. After all the alcohol she consumed, it was unlikely for her to wake up even if thunder struck the top of her head. Once the man parked

the bed, she rolled over to settle in a comfortable position before continuing to sleep. She was dressed in a white shirt and a black pencil skirt that revealed her slim thighs. She

up by a huge chandelier that hung above a gray couch. Elliot, who had just finished showering, sat on the couch in a lazy posture. He had pulled on a pair of

he held his arm up to sip on his glass of

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