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.”

out of the elevator, one of the women suddenly stuck a foot out and nearly tripped her. She then turned back to angrily

Miss Tillman,” the woman apologized in a fake

tidied it up for her and even poured her a cup of

the morning,

noisy conference room suddenly

head up, she saw Elliot’s tall, handsome figure coming in through the conference room door. He hadn’t been to the meetings in several days and she had no idea why he was

her head down again in her reluctance to pay any

next to Anastasia, Felicia greeted respectfully, “Good morning, President

a low voice as he looked at the woman next to him. Anastasia looked like she had a lot on her

called her

and everyone stared at her in astonishment. How bold she had to be to space out so completely even with Elliot sitting next

hear me?” Felicia raised her

to her senses and realized that she was being

just received a private custom order. The client has expressly asked for you to design her a set of jewelry.

moment, she didn’t hesitate to nod. “Of

blouse in such a manner that her blouse was becoming out of shape. With intent, she

to see what the woman was doing, Anastasia propped her chin up with a

furiously blushing Alice glanced at