Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 232 The New Driver

Overwhelmed by her panic, Anastasia covered her mouth and reached for the tissue paper while Elliot, who was sitting opposite her, immediately showed his concern. “Did the tea scald you? Show me.”

Anastasia covered her mouth, shaking her head. “I-I’m fine.” It’s just my tongue that got scalded.

Therefore, Elliot quickly sent for the waiter to get Anastasia a glass of ice water to cool her scalded tongue off. When the seafood was served, the lady began to dig in happily and indulge herself in it, but nonetheless, Elliot was calm and graceful like he usually was, even in front of the mouthwatering seafood. After all, he had grown up trying all kinds of nice food and was hardly impressed with the seafood Anastasia was enjoying.

In the meantime, Anastasia was biting the crab leg like a hungry little kitten, making sure she bit off all the flesh underneath the shells as she demonstrated just how strong her teeth were by leaving nothing behind.

“Watch out for your teeth.” The man reminded her out of kindness with a pair of furrowed brows on his face.

to be no boundaries across the sea, and the yachts that were sailing on it made this scene look even more relaxing.

foot the bill.” Anastasia finished her words and stood up from her

manner, stunning Anastasia as she

with footing restaurant bills?” Anastasia felt

the glamorous aura that he gave off in the process. At the same time, there were a few other

naturally became the person that those ladies envied, which was something she frequently experienced ever since Elliot entered her life. The next moment, Anastasia followed behind Elliot and reached her car, proudly reaching for her

it yourself.” Elliot opened

do. Then, she saw the man fastening his seatbelts with his hand on the handlebar above his head like he had a severe phobia of female drivers. Thus, Anastasia playfully scared Elliot and said, “Sit tight, President Presgrave. Your

messing around and focus on the road.” Elliot tilted his head, lecturing Anastasia and urging

At first, she was driving comfortably in the light traffic with barely any cars on

the urban area, Anastasia couldn’t help but murmur in a fidgety manner. “Why do the people behind me keep urging me? Am I driving

tell me when