Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 196 Elliot opened his eyes but he looked lost, obviously meaning that he was still tipsy.

It was due to too much alcohol in such a short amount of time that caused him to be like this.

Stopping the car at Anastasia’s community entrance, the bodyguard came to open the door immediately, while simultaneously reaching to help Elliot up. Not wanting his help, Elliot shook away his arm. “I’m fine. I don’t need any help.”

Even though Elliot was drunk, he still cared about maintaining his strong image in front of Anastasia, as he did not want her to think that he was already at his limit.

“Sir, please don’t leave first. You’ll have to send him back later,” said Anastasia to the bodyguard, to which the bodyguard nodded in response.

“Alright. I’ll stay here and wait for the president.”

Just as Elliot began to walk, Anastasia came over to help him. “Watch your step.”

Of course, he wasn’t drunk to the point of not being able to walk properly, but the slender arm holding him made him happy. Hence, he didn’t struggle, as showing the occasional weakness in front of this woman was necessary.

the moonlight, they reached the elevator and went up to her floor. Opening the door, Elliot then walked inside her

was just a small two room apartment, it had a strange attraction that made him feel even more at home than

pillow, Elliot laid down lazily on the sofa, and he looked at the woman that was pouring water

it away?” The sound of the woman mumbling to herself

not in a hurry and he wished that she wouldn’t find the medicine

the amount of work she had, Anastasia had some of her memories jumbled up. Finally, she remembered that she kept the medicine inside the cabinet of her room. Rushing over quickly, she found them, just as

and poured a cup of warm

on the coffee table, Anastasia watched

hesitation. After taking them, he continued to lie on the sofa, watching her.

Anastasia couldn’t chase him right away too, due to

the light, it was obvious that Elliot had a flush

drank a glass of alcohol on his behalf, was feeling the burn of the alcohol in her stomach, which was why her heart ached for

do care about me, don’t you?” Elliot asked

“You think too much of yourself. I just don’t want anything to

hearing that, Elliot was a bit speechless by the woman who kept running away from her

Anastasia rolled her eyes in response. “President Presgrave, you really do like to indulge in your own fantasies,

hissed as he clutched