Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 119

Nigel shifted his gaze to the road after he got in the car. At that moment, he caught sight of a black car in his rearview mirror. The car was quite some distance away, but he could tell that it was his cousin’s car. I’m glad I got here before him, Nigel thought. I want Elliot to witness my relationship with Anastasia so that he’ll know he doesn’t have a chance. Tonight, I’m going to use my actions to show Elliot that Anastasia belongs to me.

The sports car sped down the road while the man in the black car glared into the distance with a dark look in his eyes. No one could tell what was going on in his mind. Elliot felt a surge of anger bubbling in him as he thought about how the woman had rejected him so firmly. It turns out it was because she had already told someone else to pick her up, he thought.

Anastasia didn’t notice that someone else had come over to pick her up as she was distracted by other thoughts in her mind. Is Hayley going to be there? If she’s going to be there, then I don’t think I’ll stay for long. Since Elliot and Hayley used to have a thing, perhaps Old Madam Presgrave might prefer Hayley to be Elliot’s wife.

She didn’t know why she was troubling herself with all these pointless thoughts. While they were on the way to the dinner, Nigel told her his ideas about his office design, and he got some of her opinions. When she heard that it cost Nigel more than 50,000 to rent his office each month, she was utterly speechless! I hate rich people!

“Can you try saving up some of your dad’s money?” she asked in a concerned tone. He immediately burst into laughter. “I’m only spending so much because I know I have the ability to earn it back! Don’t worry about me, Anastasia!”

rent in one year,” she replied. Then, she thought about the

can always ask me if you need any money,” Nigel told

spend on myself,” she replied with a smile. She could

luxurious and exclusive. That was when Anastasia understood how rich Nigel truly was. When he got out of

bring this lady over to the hall?” Nigel asked the

Please follow me,

Nigel said. “Okay!” She nodded. About ten minutes later, a tall, lanky man walked into the hotel with a confident and elegant stride. He looked especially respectable in his

come in.” The hotel manager jogged over to greet him. “Go on with your duties! You don’t have to worry about me.” Elliot waved the manager off before

to a whole new world today,

of red wine in her hand. She felt rather self-conscious since she didn’t match the standards of the other guests there, and she had just been looking

her an icy