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.

are you going to care for Jared when you’re in

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

Elliot turned to gaze at her as she slept, and his gaze remained still

with her fingerprint. Then, he searched for Francis’ number before sending him a text. ‘Dad, I’m drunk tonight. Can you

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

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

slept 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

was dressed in a white shirt and a black pencil skirt that revealed her

was lit 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 sweatpants

hanging on his skin as he held his arm up to

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