Chapter 212
Night of Destiny
Chapter 212 A Forced Kiss
Anastasiaâs face instantly turned pale. Then, she picked up a folder on the desk and threw it at Ericaâs
face.
âAhâ¦â It hurt so bad that Erica cried out in pain. The sharp corner of the folder scratched her face,
leaving an obvious scar.
âOuch! My face! My faceâ¦â Erica cherished her face dearly. Even though blood wasnât oozing out of the
scratch, she felt devastated.
When Elliot came out of the elevator, he realized he was too late; Anastasia was already teaching Erica
a lesson.
âStop it, Anastasia,â ordered Elliot in a low voice. The woman needed to be disciplined sometimes, and
Elliot feared that she would ruin her own reputation by going too far.
The other ladies at the front desk had been watching the fun, but once they saw the president, they
shivered and quickly retreated to the back.
Nonetheless, Anastasia ignored the man as he came to persuade her. She stared at Erica and said, âDo
you swear that every insult youâve spread about me is real?â
âYes, I swear!â Erica yelled.
âAlright, go on and swear that every word youâve said is true. If thereâs even one fabricated lie, youâll be
hit by a car once you exit the building!â Anastasia was so furious that she couldnât behave rationally
anymore.
âI⦠Iâ¦â Erica dared not do so. Just like everyone else, she was afraid of karma. What if the heavens
punished her for this?
Upon hearing that, Elliot stared at Erica coldly. When he saw that she stuttered for a long time and didnât
dare to swear on her life, he realized that she must have made up those stories about Anastasia.
âYou donât dare to swear on your life, do you?!â
âYou ruined my face! Iâm going to tell Mom and Dad!â Erica instantly held onto this matter. After all, her
face was still burning from the scratch just now!
âErica Tillman, just resign on your own and head to the HR department right now. We donât need people
who talk nonsense in the company.â Elliotâs cold gaze swept across Erica.
The woman shuddered in response. She glanced at the handsome man in front of her as she couldnât
believe that he had fired her on the spot.
That b*tch, Anastasia Tillman!
Erica scolded in her heart. She was going to seek revenge on her one day!
After grabbing her bag, she stomped out of the lobby while feeling aggrieved. She didnât even bother
going through her resignation process with the HR department.
Anastasia was like a fiery rose with thorns all over her body. When her gaze swept across the other
ladies at the front desk, they quivered in panic and fear. After all, they were afraid that they would get
involved too. What if Elliot decided to fire them all?
âMiss Tillman, we didnât talk bad about youâ¦â
âThatâs right. Erica was the only one who spread the rumors. Weâ¦â
Of course, Anastasia knew that they were also involved in disseminating such rumors. However, since it
was all Ericaâs fault, she didnât want to say anything more. Instead, she turned on her heels and left the
building because she needed some time alone.
Elliot squinted his eyes and immediately followed her out of the building, fearing that she would do
something unthinkable as she wasnât in her right mind.
Indeed, Anastasia wasnât completely herself. She raised her head to look at the green pedestrian light
across her, but just as she stepped onto the pedestrian crossing, the lights instantly turned red.
Fortunately, a strong arm gripped her and pulled her back to the side of the road. A frustrated and angry
voice sounded beside her ears as Elliot yelled, âAre you trying to die?!â
In response, she looked up at the man while mocking herself, âDidnât you believe their nonsense too? I
worked as a hostess and have entertained many men. Iâm a filthy woman, so donât touch me if you donât
want to dirty your hands.â
Elliot held both her thin shoulders while narrowing his eyes. Even though he knew that she was just
saying that out of anger, he was enraged upon hearing those words. He then scolded, âYouâre not
allowed to give up on yourself!â
All of a sudden, Anastasia was spewing nonsense in front of him. Her clear and round eyes widened as
she uttered seriously, âI am filthy. Other men have touched me, so just go on and judge me however you
want to! Iâ¦â
Before she could finish her sentence, she felt a large palm holding the back of her head. Another hand
was clutching her waist, and the personâs minty lips covered her own.
Elliot kissed her.
They were currently standing beside the road full of traffic where people came and went. With that, Elliot
forced Anastasia into a kiss.