Chapter 95
Night of Destiny
Chapter 95
Anastasia glared at Elliot as she tried to push him away, and her voice was laced with warning as she
said, âWhat are you doing, Elliot?â
The manâs gaze was dark and deep, like a knocked-over pot of ink. He gritted his teeth and growled,
âAnastasia, I can satisfy you if you need a man.â
A buzz shot through Anastasiaâs mind. What nonsense is this man saying?
Just then, the elevator doors opened with a ding. A few hotel guests were standing outside, gaping at
their intimate pose. Immediately, Anastasia pushed the man on top of her away and ran out of the
elevator, fleeing the scene. She decided to let him off the hook for once, since he literally saved her
tonight.
Afterward, Anastasia decided to hail a cab home, but she couldnât see any cabs at the hotel entrance at
this hour. As she was about to walk further to the main road for her ride, a manâs low voice rang out
behind her. âIâll take you home.â
âItâs okay. I donât want to trouble you,â Anastasia replied, turning to look at the man.
âWhy? Am I so untrustworthy to you?â Elliot was angry as his large hand grabbed her wrist, pulling her
with him as he walked toward his car. Since she couldnât break free, she could only follow him to his car
before he opened the door to the passenger seat and pushed her in.
Anastasia helplessly got in. She had gone through enough surprises tonight, so her legs were wobbly,
and she felt like her body was emptied out. Being reminded of something, she quickly grabbed her
phone and glanced at it to find that the man hadnât replied.
At that moment, she really wished that the man would just disappear from her world once and for all,
never appearing ever again.
Elliot hadnât driven for long when Anastasiaâs phone rang. It was a call from Nigel.
Anastasia picked it up. âHello, Nigel.â
As soon as Anastasia finished talking, she could feel a sharp glance directed at her.
âHello, Anastasia. Did you call? I was busy just now, so I didnât notice.â Nigelâs voice â was terribly
apologetic.
âItâs fine now, donât mind me. I accidentally pressed the wrong button,â Anastasia said while trying to
seem as natural as possible.
âIâll see you tomorrow at noon, and then we can have lunch together.â.
âSure! See you tomorrow at noon, then.â
âDid you miss me? I miss you a lot.â Nigel took the opportunity to confess.
âAll right, see you tomorrow!â Anastasia laughed as she ended the call. As she stashed her phone back
into her bag, a manâs low and upset voice asked beside her, âSo, the first person you called for help was
Nigel?â
T LETTER
Anastasia was stunned, but she nodded earnestly. âYes, but Nigel didnât pick up.â
âSo when you get in trouble, the first person you think of isnât me but Nigel?â the man questioned again,
as if looking for confirmation.
âThank you for tonight.â No matter what, Anastasia was sincerely grateful for his help.
âHow are you going to thank me?â Elliot turned to look at her, a meaningful look in his eyes.
Anastasia pursed her lips. âIâll treat you to a meal.â
âAll right, then. Cancel the lunch appointment with Nigel tomorrow, and treat me to lunch instead,â the
man said on purpose.
Anastasia was puzzled. Why is he insisting on tomorrow?
âFine, Iâll treat Nigel to dinner instead, so the lunch is yours.â Anastasia rearranged her schedule.
Unexpectedly, this arrangement made the man even more upset. âSo Nigel is more important than I am
to you?â he asked with a snort.
Anastasia went speechless.
What is this man getting all jealous about? Iâve known Nigel for a few years, but Elliot and I only knew
each other for a short while!Also, isnât Nigel his cousin? Whatâs his deal?
Anastasia sighed and smiled in exasperation. âAll right, then, President Presgrave. What about this? Iâll
treat you to both lunch and dinner tomorrow.â
Heâll have the entire day to himself, so he should be happy now, right?