Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 142

In her dreams, Anastasia gave her mother her word. By the time she opened her eyes again, it was already dawn.

As she went to the front of a mirror, she saw that her slightly swollen eyes had turned visibly more haggard.

After dropping her son off at school, she went to work. The moment she entered the elevator, two women in front of her intentionally spoke in loud voices. “Hey! Wasn’t there a trophy in the display case before? Why is it missing?”

“I heard that it was returned. It was awarded under pretenses so great that someone felt too ashamed to accept it!”

“My, if it were me, I wouldn’t even leave the house, let alone come to work!’

“Would you both like a loudspeaker so that you can make yourselves heard?” Anastasia asked them.

Both of them glanced at her. “Ah, Miss Tillman, we didn’t say who we were talking about! Are you admitting it was you?”

e talking about someone else. Don’t misunderstand us now. Miss Tillman.”

Department of Design. As Anastasia moved to step out of the elevator, one of the women suddenly stuck a foot out

woman apologized in a fake manner despite having clearly done it

Anastasia walked to her office. Grace had already tidied it up for her and

ten in the morning, Felicia

took her seat and played with her pen. The noisy conference room suddenly

figure coming in through the conference room door. He hadn’t

head down again in her reluctance

out a chair and sat down next to Anastasia, Felicia greeted respectfully, “Good morning, President

woman next to

suddenly called

in astonishment. How bold she had to be to space out so completely even with Elliot sitting next to

hear me?” Felicia raised

to her senses and realized that she was being called. She quickly— nodded. “Oh!

asked for you to design her a set of

lacked money at the moment,

Anastasia was Alice, who kept lowering the collar of her blouse in such a manner that her

up with

glanced at