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!

dressed up her son like a fashionable and

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

after she raised her head to look

the underground parking lot together. He chose one of his cars that had a child safety seat installed in it. Ever since he started bringing Jared along on drives, Elliot had

just like a family of three on their way back to their

the Tillman Residence earlier than he usually would. The whole place had been cleaned thoroughly by the servants who had a feeling that someone of importance was coming

mirror and trying on one outfit after another. She wanted to pick the one she

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

Elliot was finally here.

husband’s company’s annual celebration before. He was such a brilliant man that she couldn’t help but hope that her own daughter

welcome their guests, only to see how much they looked like

never understand how Anastasia managed to

of that, they even

“Welcome, Young Master Elliot!”

greeted

holding, too, cheerfully

Master Elliot,

nodded and thanked