Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 188

Alex was well aware of the fact that Anastasia most likely would be francis’ successor in the future, Truth was, Alex had his own thoughts as well. After all, everyone in the world would dream of having an casier life,

Meanwhile, Anastasia was borcd, so she took out her phone to check her messages, while Alex went to get her some snacks. He had made up his mind to stick with Anastasia no matter where she was that night.

She was curious about what her son was doing at that moment, so she sent Elliot a text. ‘What’s Jared doing?’

After she sent the message, she didn’t receive any reply even after waiting for more than ten minutes, so she thought that the man must have missed her message.

Just then, a mother-daughter duo hurried into the hotel lobby-it was none other than Naomi and Erica, who had just arrived due to the terrible traffic. Erica wore a burgundy evening gown that night. As she entered the hall while lifting her skirt, she suddenly thought of something and turned to her mother, “Mom, I left my phone in the car. Could you go and get it for me?”

a while. I’ll go get you your phone now. Don’t play with your

skirt and took a seat on the couch while waiting for her mother. At that moment, a black vehicle stopped at the main entrance of the hotel. Under the light from the hallway, a man pushed open the car door of the back seat and alighted

had Rey following by his side carrying his briefcase. However, Rey, who was also a handsome, white-collared elite, seemed inconspicuous as he stood next to

suddenly spotted the man and her heart started pounding wildly. Oh,

bright lights had a cold and noble bearing. Dressed in a fitted suit, he emanated a stern yet intimidating aura

out of her

held on the third floor. He then entered

but hold her chest excitedly. Could it be that the man is here to attend Dad’s

She wanted to

daze, she called out to her, “Erica,

a super handsome man! He seems to be heading to Dad’s company event. I want to get to know him.

be useless if he’s poor. I won’t agree for my daughter to marry a poor man or even a man with an ordinary background. My daughter has to marry the

man was chatting with her, while she had one hand