Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 463 Little Model

Naomi then quickly called Erica, who had gone shopping in the early morning. Erica was so excited after she picked up the call and learned that Elliot was coming over that she almost passed out.

“Mom, is it true? Is Elliot really coming to our home?” she squealed.

“That is what your Dad told me. It must be true, then.”

“Mom, I can’t talk now,” Erica suddenly said. “I have to buy some clothes.” After she hung up the call, she dragged her friend along to ransack the boutique they were in for clothes.

She was determined to dress her best for Elliot tonight.

Even if all Elliot did was take a look at her a second longer, it would keep her happy for a very long time.

Elliot received a call from Harriet, in which she told him that she was at Brenda’s before she asked him if he would come over. Needless to say, she was caught by surprise when he told her that he was going to have dinner with Anastasia’s family.

Oh, how she hoped that Elliot would quickly make Anastasia his wife!

Anastasia dressed up her son like a

gray casual suit, with a dark-colored shirt layered with a vest. He looked just like

look at him. He probably

together. He chose one of his cars that had a child safety seat installed in

of three on their way back to their parents’

Tillman Residence earlier than he usually would. The whole place had been cleaned

had been in her room upstairs the whole time fixing her makeup in the mirror and trying on one outfit after another. She wanted to pick the one she looked best

coming from outside. As she peeked from the second floor, she saw an impressive-looking sedan driving into the

Elliot was finally here.

Elliot at her husband’s company’s annual celebration before. He was such a brilliant man that she couldn’t help

went out with her husband to welcome their guests, only to see how much they looked like a

could never understand how Anastasia managed to tie a man

that, they even brought along that b*stard

“Welcome, Young Master Elliot!”

Elliot greeted with a

young boy he was holding, too, cheerfully

fake smile plastered on her face as she stood beside Francis. “Young Master Elliot, we are glad that you have decided to pay us a visit.

then nodded