Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 325 Fiery-Tempered Woman

A concerned Felicia caringly reminded, “President Presgrave, please take care of Miss Tillman.”

“Leave her to me,” Elliot replied in a low voice. Then, he opened the door to the driver’s seat and got in.

Felicia couldn’t help but rejoice as she looked at him driving off with Anastasia in his car. She already knew that he was the reason why Anastasia drank to the point where she was drunk.

A barely conscious Anastasia sat up in what she thought was Felicia’s car. She held her forehead in her hand to suppress the excruciating headache as she said in the direction of the driver’s seat. “Felicia, take me to any nearby hotel. I don’t want to go home.”

She didn’t want her father and son to see her in such a terrible mood and if they did, she would be grateful to just not scare them with this side of her.

A voice answered from the driver’s seat, “Is anyone taking care of your son?”

“My dad is home,” she obediently answered.

as the car moved, she quickly slumped

long fingers and sent

to worry about her son came

right mind, but she was still capable of thinking and emotions. She started to mumble in

was scolding him behind his back, but he soon tilted his head toward her and asked, “So, do you

sounded like she was on the verge

was entertained by how drunk she behaved and he tried probing again, “You are telling me that you hate him

because of him… I would be an idiot for liking

He can like whoever the hell he wants to. It has nothing

idea what she was saying and she definitely had no clue where she was. The car was only filled with sounds that sounded like

have fallen asleep by

I must have really hurt her this time,

in his backseat before he sighed. “I am sorry. This is all my fault. I

a hotel owned by the Mansons, and as soon as he carried the drunk woman into the hotel lobby in his arms, the manager

out to brush away a few strands of hair on her forehead. Then, he pressed a kiss on her forehead. “Sleep

on her, her glassy