Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 367 Can’t Come Over for Lunch

The next morning, Anastasia applied for time off for her son and called Felicia. When Felicia heard that she was going to take three months off, she was shocked.

“Did you tell President Presgrave about this?” Deep down, Felicia felt that it wasn’t in her power to approve Anastasia’s leave.

“You can discuss it with him, but if he doesn’t agree, I will resign from the job.”

“Okay. I’ll ask him,” answered Felicia.

Ten minutes later, Felicia returned the call. “President Presgrave has approved your request and will offer you three months of paid leave, but I’m going to miss you so much.”

“Thanks.” Anastasia thought she would miss Felicia a lot too.

“Let’s keep in touch!”

“Sure. Thanks for taking care of me all this while, Felicia,” said Anastasia thankfully.

“Don’t say that. I’m aware that the reason President Presgrave acquired QR Group isn’t that he sees the growth potential in us; he only did it because of you. Without you, Bourgeois wouldn’t have been so lucky.” Felicia had seen through everything.

twitched at that, so she asked Felicia, “Do you know who negotiated with the client

expect her to be there, and it felt like

incident, so she didn’t think much about it as she answered, “Aliona was the one who negotiated with the client. She was supposed to go and meet them, but the client specified that they wanted to see you, so

Aliona?

she anyhow related to the kidnapping case? Anastasia furrowed her

couldn’t figure out if Aliona was related to Riley or the client, but why was the client assigned to Aliona first and passed

Felicia. Let’s meet again

replied with

phone, Anastasia glanced at the time. It was

she turned to Jared. “Jared, come grocery shopping

Jared exclaimed

a parka and put it on him. The weather outside was already at 50 degrees Fahrenheit, so she had to make sure that he wouldn’t

yesterday were still

her as she and Jared entered a supermarket

she heard her son’s

Elliot in a black trench coat walking toward her among the crowd. His tall and straight

had thought it through for the past two days and made up her mind to stop

he

Mr. Presgrave will be coming over for lunch!” exclaimed

in her throat, but she quickly retorted, “He’s busy. He

really not coming over for