Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 306 It Wasn’t a Date

“Keep in touch, Miss Tillman. I will report to you about President Tillman’s condition whenever I can.”

“Alright. Thank you, Mr. Hunter,” Anastasia said with a smile. “I will have to trouble you with this.”

Alex then locked his car and offered, “Let me send you upstairs. I can also bring the president home from there as well.”

She didn’t have a reason to reject, so she and Alex started walking side by side to the entrance of the street. They looked good together as they walked the street illuminated by the streetlights.

Anastasia had not realized from the start till the end that there was a pair of eyes watching them from a black sedan parked aside and how it happened.

Rey glanced at Elliot through the rearview mirror and asked, “Are you not getting out of the car, President Presgrave?” He didn’t know what his employer was waiting for.

Elliot squinted with eyes that seemed to be covered by a layer of ice. So, this is why she was sending me off to another woman so generously, he fumed. It turned out that she already had her eyes on another man and he was none other than the capable financial manager who worked for Francis.

Francis had always been training Alex to be the one assisting Anastasia to inherit the company. Apart from that, Francis had actually intended to have Alex marry into the Tillman Family.

She would rather throw me aside and get

of mental exhaustion and instead of it being about work, his mental strain was caused by his inability to have

him to be. He had a relieved look

will have to create more chances to get them together. 1 year should be enough before they get married. I can finally

in the comfortable environment, he couldn’t help but think how beautiful life would be if he were

Alex. We should leave. Jared has to go to school

that, Anastasia quickly reminded Alex, “Mr. Hunter, please drive Dad home safely. Don’t

Tillman. Please don’t worry

this ‘Miss Tillman’ nonsense? Don’t be

smiled. “I will start calling you

thing!” she replied in an

Francis and Alex left her place. Little Jared, who was behind her, had his cheeks puffed out as he grumbled, “Mommy, why did Grandpa ask you to go on a date with

the child, “It

get angry if he knows! I am sure he doesn’t like it when you eat with the other misters other than

finger on Jared’s lips. “Jared, you can’t tell him, okay? Mr. Presgrave is a busy man. We shouldn’t

Uncle Alex

you,” she answered in a singsong manner as she rubbed

right this moment. Thinking that her father had left something behind, she