Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 447 Slept on His Bed

“Anastasia, will you come home for dinner on Christmas Eve?” Francis asked before she left.

Looking at her father’s eyes which were filled with anticipation, Anastasia thought for a moment and said, “Sure. I’ll bring Jared home for Christmas Eve.”

Upon hearing that, Francis beamed. “Great! I will ask Naomi to prepare more food, especially some of Jared’s favorites,” he said with excitement.

Anastasia understood that her father only wanted the family to be harmonious, but certain things could not be changed; just as there is no way to eliminate Naomi and Erica’s resentment of her.

As Anastasia drove out of the parking lot in her sports car, she came across Alex’s car. He stopped and lowered the window to wave goodbye at her. Out of courtesy, she reciprocally lowered the window. Meanwhile, Alex’s heart was completely captured by her.

Dressed in her suit and driving the gray sports car, Anastasia looked stunning and elegant.

drive slowly,” Alex

saying that, she stepped on the accelerator and

noticed it

password and walked into the hall, she could feel the absence of Elliot and Jared. However, just as Anastasia was about to head upstairs, she detected

down her bag and dashed to the kitchen. However, the kitchen was clean and tidy, with some vegetables on the counter. She then noticed the burnt

lunch for her son. Did he take Jared out

something, she could imagine Elliot working

reading the documents she brought back from the company. Managing a construction company was indeed challenging for her, but

3 PM. She began to feel drowsy and

home from lunch and he led Jared into the hall. As soon as they entered the hall, his sharp eyes spotted a sleeping Anastasia on the couch. Upon seeing that, he shushed Jared, who

However, she was too tired to move.

Jared nodded with a grin. Then, he pointed upstairs, indicating that he would

beside Anastasia and felt

still holding in her hands, he could feel his lips curl up. Hmm. She is putting in a lot of effort. Then, he took the document from her hand,

naturally rested against his chest. As if knowing that he was back, she didn’t