Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 191

Even though Alex self-admittingly thought that he was an outstanding individual, he knew he did not hold a candle to Elliot.

Hailing from a poor background, Alex always acknowledged that the world wasn’t fair. He had sacrificed a lot to reach the top, but some people were simply born up at the very top.

Anastasia was a girl that he liked the first moment he laid eyes on her, and she made him feel intoxicated through the short conversation they had. With every breath and smile that she took, it served only to make him fall for her deeper and deeper.

Yet at that moment, Alex could only look on, clenching his fists as the one he loved was by Elliot’s side.

Failing to make Elliot budge, Anastasia was about to give up when a middle-aged woman’s voice called to her, “Oh-Anastasia, there you are! Come help me out for a bit.”

What Anastasia saw was Naomi had a kind and warm smile at that moment, something the former didn’t see everyday.

help with?” Anastasia asked as Elliot also turned

her heart actually skipped a bit over how perfect the man’s face was. The only flaw was the distant and cold aura he emanated that made him feel like an invisible barrier was

Master Elliot. I’m Francis’ wife, Naomi Lowell. I hope you’ll find it in your heart to forgive us if there’s anything inadequate at

then at the

me for a second. I have something urgent that could use your help,” Naomi announced, pretending to look like something

father’s company celebration

Elliot, “President Presgrave, I’ll be stepping away for a bit. Please

stood up and left. At the instant Naomi turned around, the older woman quickly hinted at

make Anastasia leave so that a chance could open up for her daughter, as Elliot was their

not far away, saw her mother’s hint. Immediately, she became anxious and excited, wanting to run right to Elliot’s side Using the mirror at the side, she looked at herself for a few seconds before purposefully lowering her neckline and pushing her chest up, thereafter walking toward

Erica could feel her breath being taken away as she looked at the man’s sharp silhouette. With every look at his clean-cut sideburns and his stunning

up the sweetest tone she could and said, “Hello, Young Master Elliot, Since my sister is busy with something else,

naturally sat on Anastasia’s seat. Her brain instantly turned into mush the second she made eye contact with Elliot, and she did not know what to

elegant side, was unaware that the man sitting in front of

you.” Finishing his sentence, Elliot then picked up

I can bring you some, if you