Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 242 Oliver’s Excuse

Anastasia didn’t know why she would think of Elliot now and then even though they had already agreed to go back to being strangers. No, stop this, she chided herself. I have to stop thinking about him. I still have work tomorrow. She still had to work for a living, and she couldn’t afford to lose sleep right now. In fact, she had to catch up on rest.

However, the more she tried to convince herself to sleep, the harder it was for her to actually drift off into slumber. She gave up in the end, and at some point, sleep came to her without having to be beckoned.

Early the next morning, she woke up and opened her eyes blearily. Then, she reached for her phone and texted Oliver, telling him to meet her at the basement parking lot later.

Her phone rang shortly after, and she answered the call. “Hey there, Oliver. How much longer will you need?”

“Uh, Anastasia, I don’t think I can carpool with you anymore. I… I need to make a trip back to my hometown, and I’ll probably be there for half a year,” Oliver said on the other line.

“That’s sudden,” she remarked. “Did something happen back home?”

figured I should keep my parents company for a while. Anyway, don’t worry about me. Remember to drive safe to work,”

“Well, you take care

did not wane even after he had hung up, but he was admittedly relieved. After all, getting too close to Anastasia would only evoke the Presgraves’

her to drive safely to work and that she had already helped her check into work. Upon reading this, Anastasia felt a surge of warmth go through

down and found herself maneuvering through the streets easily. She hardly hit any traffic on the way, and by the time she pulled into the

Felicia wanted to see her. Since she didn’t want to

rose-red suit today, adding a vibrant edge to her already-professional appearance. Although

at Felicia’s fingers as they flew across the keyboard, and she noticed the diamond ring Felicia was wearing. She couldn’t help smiling as she leaned forward and asked knowingly, “Felicia, has someone perhaps… proposed

her finger. “You’re the first one to notice, and yes, I’m seeing someone

I

in our early stages! We just want to take things slow for now.” Felicia was known to have strong ideals, and it went without saying that her values and

reveal an ornate jewelry case painted over

exclaimed in surprise. The necklaces were designed by her, and she had toiled over them in earnest. To see them brought to life now made her feel like she was on cloud nine, and any

and the design are flawless. If these weren’t limited

time will the client be coming to collect