Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

When Lorelai saw Elliot entering a private room to rest, she purposefully led the businessman to the door of the room where Elliot was.

“Don’t do this. Let me go…” Lorelai purposefully yelled in English, but the foreign businessman couldn’t comprehend it, thinking she was catering to him and became increasingly brazen with his actions.

During the tussle, she purposefully tore the front garments below her chest, which exposed parts of her skin.

Elliot, who was taking a rest inside the room, undoubtedly became aware of the commotion and dimly recognised Lorelai’s voice. He opened the door and she shoved the man in front of him away while yanking at her ripped clothes. In a panic, she yelled for help, “Elliot, save me…”

After that, before he could even respond, she flung herself into his arms and her clothes were half-open, which added an air of enticement to the situation.

“Go away!” Elliot became enraged and yelled at the businessman.

The businessman seemed puzzled; wasn’t it this girl who initiated it in the first place? Why was she now portraying herself as a victim?

However, this man was not interested in taking the risk. As soon as he recognised Elliot Presgrave, he frantically apologised and departed.

Elliot pulled Lorelai’s hand away and helped her to

head with tears in her eyes as she bit her red lips in embarrassment and looked at him with a weak gaze that drew a man’s

so thankful that

grasped her clothes with one hand, leaving her

as he

“Then, your suit…”

on first,” Elliot said as he turned away from

gratefully as he contacted Rey to send her

suit with a cool scented feeling and her sneer

occupy a place in Elliot’s heart, one had

10.00PM, Anastasia was sitting on the couch in a burgundy nightgown and reading documents. Ever since she started overseeing the operations of Bourgeois, she had a list of never ending

contrast to Elliot’s company, Bourgeois had less than a thousand employees to manage

of the approaching sound of a vehicle and after a little while, she looked up and spotted her

that something wasn’t right when he returned today. Yes, that

was now dressed in merely a white shirt and a black

asked in curiosity, “Where is

the summit. A foreign businessman assaulted her and tore her clothing. So, I