Chapter 170
Night of Destiny
Chapter 170
Anastasia reached out a hand to ruffle Jaredâs hair and spoke in a relaxed tone. âI donât need anyone
else but you. Iâm not going to marry anyone again in this lifetime.â
That was because she didnât want to put a bet on an uncertain future. She just wanted to raise her son in
a stable environment. Besides, Elliot clearly was doing all this as an expression of his gratitude. As such,
such a relationship was as fragile as a tiny bubble and it could disintegrate at any time.
Anastasia was no longer a young girl, so she was quite conscious of what was going on. She would not
be easily affected just because someone was kind to her, and she definitely wasnât going to sacrifice all
of herself due to being touched by someone elseâs kindness. She was now a very level-headed and
logical person.
The next morning, Anastasia had just helped Jared place his belongings into his school bag and was
about to leave the house when the doorbell sounded. She looked through the peephole and was
immediately stunned. Why is he here?
Meanwhile, she opened the door to see Elliot standing outside. He was dressed impeccably in a suit and
he looked exactly like an elitist standing there.
âMr. Presgrave!â Jared happily clung to Elliotâs thigh. âWhy are you here?â
âI came over to send you to school and send your mommy to work.â
âMr. Presgrave, youâre such a nice person!â Jared kept his eyes on Elliot unblinkingly and the boyâs
expression was quite affectionate.
At that moment, Elliot directed his gaze toward Anastasia with the hopes that she would react the same
way as Jared. However, she felt quite shy to bother him.
âYou donât have to do this next time. I donât want to take up too much of your precious time,â Anastasia
suggested.
âIâm happy to spend my time any way I prefer,â Elliot curled his lips into a smile and replied.
Subsequently, he squatted down and took Jared into his arms before turning around to head toward the
elevator.
Meanwhile, Anastasia was left slightly speechless. She really didnât want to waste the manâs time, as he
usually had business dealings that ran in the range of billions.
After dropping off Jared at school, Anastasia suddenly recalled that she had a lunch
date with Harriet in the afternoon, so she turned her head to glance at Elliot. âWill you be attending the
lunch appointment this afternoon?â
âMy grandma didnât invite me along.â Elliot felt slightly upset too as he had waited the whole night for
Harrietâs phone call, but it was in vain. Evidently, he was not included in the lunch date.
Anastasia pursed her lips in response. âOkay, then. Iâll try my best to explain the situation to her.â
Elliot drove his car into the underground parking lot and Anastasia tried to quickly make a dash for it as
she wanted to avoid entering the elevator at the same time as him.
However, Elliot refused to let her have her way and he strode purposefully behind her on his long legs.
Just as he was about to enter the elevator, Anastasia frantically pressed the button to shut the door while
yelling toward him, who was still outside, âTake the next one.â
Unfortunately for her, he stretched out his hand. As soon as the sensors on the door sensed movement,
they slid open instantly and Elliot made his way into the elevator gracefully.
Meanwhile, Anastasia placed her palm on her forehead and inched closer to the corner of the elevator.
Even if she had to be in the same lift, she was determined to stand as far away from him as possible.
Indeed, there was a huge group of staff waiting to enter the elevator in the lobby. However, as soon as
the doors to the elevator slid open, the anxious bunch of people outside suddenly stopped in their tracks.
None of them dared to step foot into the elevator because Elliot was standing there.
âPresident Presgrave, you can go ahead. Weâll take the next one.â Each of them said so fawningly with
smiles on their faces.
Soon after that, the doors to the elevator slid shut. Meanwhile, Anastasia was intent on admiring Elliotâs
strapping, attractive figure as she thought, He has the perfect figure that even a model couldnât compete
against him! The clothes on him were perfectly molded to his body and he had the perfect figure that
enhanced any outfit he wore. Elliotâs figure was so perfect that he looked slim in any shirt he put on and
yet when he took off his shirt, he was filled out in all the right places.
They arrived at the Department of Design and Anastasia quickly slipped past the man to get out of the
elevator. However, at that moment, Elliot reached out and
suddenly held her hand for a short while. Shocked, Anastasia shivered and she quickly flung off his hand
as she fled the elevator. At the same time, she scanned her surroundings guiltily.
She couldnât contain herself from blushing. How annoying!
She arrived at her working area and instantly focused her efforts on her work. Although she had hurt her
finger, she could only bear it and work with an injured finger. Luckily, she could operate everything by
using the computer, so it made things much easier for her.
She finally made finishing touches to the draft for the pair of necklaces and it was quite perfect in her
eyes, so she sent it to Felicia for her to contact the customer. After all, this was an important
commissioned piece, so Felicia was in on it too.
At about 10 in the morning, Anastasiaâs cell phone suddenly rang and she reached out to answer the
phone call. âHello, whoâs on the line?â
âHi, is this Miss Anastasia Tillman? Iâm calling from the fruit shop. Thereâs a customer who ordered a
truckload of Musang King durian for you. Where would you like me to deliver it to?â
âWhat?! A truckload? How many would that be?â
âThere are about two hundred of them.â
At that point, Anastasia nearly had a heart attack. Elliot has too much money on his hands, huh? Why
did he send me two hundred Musang King durians early in the morning anyway?!