Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 315 He Did It Deliberately

Elliot was staring at the computer screen with his thoughts wandering around. He was recalling Anastasia’s cheerful smile toward Alex the day before. With that, he did not intend to explain to her about his flower gift to Aliona this morning as well as his lunch with her.

He simply did what Anastasia had done as she had made no mention of her meeting with Alex the day before.

He needed to make her feel insecure at times.

Their encounter in the restaurant today wasn’t a coincidence either. He was the one who instructed Rey to find where she was. After knowing she was having lunch with Felicia at the restaurant across the road, Aliona happened to invite Elliot for lunch, hence he accepted it and suggested the same restaurant.

At this moment, his office phone rang, and he answered it. “Hello?”

“Hello, President Presgrave. The Department of Design is having a meeting. Do you want to join?” Felicia asked.

“Sure. I will attend,” he nonchalantly replied. After he hung up the phone, his gaze twitched, as if he was thinking of something. He was really interested to know whether Anastasia would be jealous.

Design, Felicia immediately called Anastasia after finishing her

Felicia,” Anastasia’s voice resonated

Anastasia, that President Presgrave will be attending the meeting

her body stiffened. He is joining the meeting too? Is he doing so for Aliona and trying to mesmerize her in

and walked toward the conference room with her notebook

her seat in the conference room. She had everyone’s attention since she entered the room

Anastasia stepped into the room, everyone’s gaze was drawn to her—some were sympathetic, some were mocking, and others were simply rejoicing in her misfortune. She, like Aliona, had taken on a new identity: she was the pitiful old flame who

walked right to the last seat and sat down. Knowing that everyone was staring at her, she lowered her head and played with

sneer. “Why are you sitting at the

an imposing figure stepped in. It was Elliot making his

a white shirt and pants. Walking with his long legs, he exuded such a commanding presence that the entire conference

seat next to Aliona after surveying the room. The corners of her lips curved when she saw

to take a glance before quickly retracting her gaze. All she saw was his attractive side face while he

began by reviewing the current month’s market study report, then moved on to the popular

in the last seat behind him. Her head was bowed, her eyes

his gaze, she pretended to be emotionless as she bit her pen lid without looking