Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 398 A Man-Eating Beast

“Alice is just jealous of you.”

Anastasia only laughed it off. Alice had it coming, and Savill brought their ending upon themselves. Though Elliot’s move left them bankrupt, they didn’t deserve any pity.

When she returned to her office, her phone rang. “Hello?”

“Let’s celebrate tonight.” Elliot’s voice came from the other end of the line.

“Sure. My treat.” Anastasia had to give him proper thanks.

Though she’d be leaving the jewelry-making industry and returning to help her father’s business, he had retained her reputation for her. This would retain her footing if she ever returned to this industry.

“Nigel said that he’d babysit Jared. I’ll be just us tonight,” Elliot said.

“Okay, I’ll make the reservation.” She didn’t have a problem with it either.

a special thanks tonight,” he

get him. “What

see at the restaurant.” Elliot

4.30PM, Anastasia ended the call and picked a restaurant. Thanks to him, she got a whopping 1.8 million.

Hogland. Hayley smiled as she looked out to the evening sky, sitting in first

her face was no longer swelling, and with makeup, she was now a

a part of her,

could be in front of Elliot right now. She’d

room for 6.30PM at a high-end restaurant to treat Elliot to dinner. While she was making the orders, all Elliot could care about was staring at her, for she looked drop-dead gorgeous and was

sticking

Anyone who dares hurt you will have to pay.” No way

trade secrets, as well as other crimes, sentencing her to at least five years of jail time. Savill, on the other hand, would have to compensate Bourgeois up to a hundred million for infringement apart from compensating

they could easily have the

as my plus

big help, so she

Elliot enjoyed himself very much. It wasn’t until after Anastasia was done eating that she realized how beautiful the nightscape was outside the window. With that, she walked to the

chest pressed onto her back, and Elliot circled her in his arms following that, causing her to

the layer of clothing, they could feel each other’s body heat. The last

I still haven’t had my dessert!” Elliot’s