Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 312 Not Worthy of Her Love?

She was still with Francis at 4:00PM and couldn’t make it back to her company in time to take her car before picking up Jared. In light of this, he directed Alex to drive her to Jared’s school and all of them could have dinner together tonight. As she was pressed for time and her car was still parked at her workplace, she had no other option but to accept Alex’s help.

Meanwhile, in Bourgeois Jewelry Atelier, the man who had been sulking all day decided to head to Jared’s school as well to see whether he would run into Anastasia by chance, and also to visit Jared’s new school.

As the atelier was nearer, they had arrived at the school ahead of time. Rey found a perfect parking spot and Elliot perused his work documents in the car while waiting for Anastasia to come to pick up Jared.

At around 4.30PM, Rey was observing the crowd that arrived to pick up their children. Finally, he saw Anastasia with a man beside her.

“President Presgrave, Miss Tillman is here.” He alerted the man on the seat behind.

Hearing that, Elliot dropped his document and looked out the window at the woman in the crowd, but the moment he saw her, he became furious. Why did she bring Alex along?

toward Anastasia and almost collided with her, but in her attempt to avoid him, she fell in the direction of Alex. He instinctively reached out with his

head and asked in concern with her hand on Alex’s arm, “I’m sorry. Did

his head

Anastasia felt apologetic. “I’m really sorry about

don’t worry.” In fact, Alex enjoyed watching her

wanted to step down from the car looked even angrier. The flirting duo

thing. Is Miss

want to go down and look for Miss Tillman,

during this period of time went down the drain. She was getting along so well with Alex behind his back. Elliot had never seen her smiling so coquettishly at him before, like how

Anastasia stepping on Alex’s shoes;

took the child’s hand in hers and Alex was beside

Elliot’s heart

want to go down?” Rey asked anxiously. As long

of attractiveness, figure, or wealth, the man next to

of them leave the school with cold eyes and clenched teeth. His fist, which was clenched tightly, never loosened for a second, as