Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 330 How Was Your Saturday Night?

“Mommy, when is Mr. Presgrave coming over to eat with us? I miss him so much!” Jared was in bed refusing to sleep as he yearned to see Elliot again.

Looking at his longing expression as she sat in front of his bed, Anastasia really didn’t want to give the young boy any false hope. She was afraid that Elliot would leave them again someday.

Even though his rumors with Aliona turned out to be false, Anastasia didn’t have the confidence that it wouldn’t come true with the next woman he met.

“Jared, you can miss him, but would it be alright if you miss him in your mind?”

The young boy didn’t reply and instead stared at her with big, clear eyes. “Mommy, do you miss him?” he asked in return.

There was no way she could lie as she looked into her son’s innocent eyes, so she nodded and confessed, “Yup, I miss him too.”

“Can you court him then, Mommy? We can always be together with him if you manage to marry him!” The child encouraged her as he let out a series of silly laughter.

him on his head. “Come on, leave the adult matters to the

to obediently close his eyes then. As she looked at her son’s face, her heart started beating faster when she realized how much he looked like Elliot with each passing

mini-sized. It was as

made sure that she had properly covered Jared with the blanket, she went back to her room and spent the quiet night letting thoughts

vomited all over herself and

she felt so bashful her whole head seemed to have

came after a well spent weekend. She went and had a chat with Jared’s teacher after she sent him to his classroom. According to the teacher, Jared was a polite and mature boy. Not only was he not afraid of

happy that

first place she went to after entering the Department of Design was Felicia’s office. Felicia had also just arrived moments

felt hot at that.

could tell that their relationship was back on track when she saw how Anastasia was acting, and she couldn’t help but feel happy for her friend. “Truth be told, I always had a feeling that President Presgrave isn’t someone who would so easily have a change of heart. You should have faith

was only Elliot’s punishment for her, after all. Even though it seemed like a terrible joke now that

just like a mardy

her. “Thank you for taking care and protecting me all

with genuine people.” Felicia quietly threw her a

lips pressed together. “Thank you. You can ask me if you ever need my help with anything. You don’t