Elliot turned his head and gave Rey a dirty look, signaling the latter to shut up.
Anastasia was visibly stunned; inwardly, she was incredibly moved. Heâs done so much behind the scenes for my dadâs condition, she thought. âThank you so much,â she said. Then, ignoring the crowd coming and going around them, she flung her arms around Elliotâs neck and stood on tiptoe to kiss him on the cheek.
Elliot put his muscular arms around her waist to make it easier for her to kiss him.
Rey turned around behind them while stifling a laugh. President Presgrave has to thank me for this.
Would Miss Tillman have been so moved if I hadnât spoken out of turn?
After kissing Elliot, Anastasia held his hand, saying, âIn that case, letâs go upstairs and take a look!â
Elliot nodded before heading for the elevator with her in his arms.
Rey didnât go with them, though; Elliot had something else for him to do. Perhaps because he was too disgusted with Alex, he ordered Rey to monitor Alexâs every move from now on. He wanted to get something on Alex as soon as possible in order to send the latter to jail. Now that the latter was obviously not capable enough of managing Tillman Constructions, he would definitely take some illegal shortcuts, or he might want to wangle some money out of the company and then run away. Whatever he wanted, he would certainly do something.
Standing in front of the French window, Anastasia looked at the few specialists, who were standing before Francisâ sickbed in the middle of a discussion. Her heart was filled with hope and anticipation as she hoped that they had a better way to bring him round.
Just then, Elliot came over to her from behind with two cups of coffee in his hands.
Taking a cup of coffee from him, Anastasia turned to look at him, only to see a somewhat tired look on his good-looking face. Not only that, but there seemed to be dark circles under his eyes, which caused her to feel sorry for him at once. âYou didnât sleep well last night? Did I disturb you while we were sleeping?â she asked with self-reproach. The manâs beautifully-shaped eyes were bloodshot, making her feel even sorrier for him.
Elliot curled his lips into a smile before gracefully taking a sip of his coffee. âNope. You slept like a log.â
âThen why couldnât you sleep well?â Anastasia was puzzled.
Elliot turned to look at her, but he was somewhat hesitant to speak. This woman probably has never been romantically involved with a man before, which is why sheâs clueless about menâs troubles. Well, itâs not her fault. Iâm glad that thereâs never been another man in her life. Not wanting to put her on the spot, he could only find a random excuse. âNothing. Itâs just that I slept late last night because I was too preoccupied with work.â
Anastasia took a drink of her coffee, which was aromatic and silky smooth. Somehow, looking at the specialists standing before Francisâ bed, she felt even more reassured. These people are probably leading medical authorities from different hospitals, so this guy must have done a lot of things for them to show up in Dadâs ward together. For someone as proud as him, it mustâve been difficult to plead with them in person. âSorry for causing you so much trouble over what happened to my dad,â she said sincerely.
âHeâs not only your dad; heâs also my father-in-law. Isnât it my duty to save my father-in-law?â Elliot asked her in reply.
Anastasia was floored by his question right away. For a moment, she didnât know what to say, so she could only let out a laugh. âOkay! If you say so, Iâll have to marry you in the future.â
âThatâs of course. Who are you gonna marry if not me?â Elliot had absolute confidence in himself.
Anastasia blinked her eyes. Seems like I wonât be getting the short end of the stick by marrying him.
So, Iâm the one who has struck gold by taking advantage of him, right?
Meanwhile, Erica didnât get to see Alex at the Tillman Residence that night. He said he had to visit a client on business, so she stayed alone all night.
Unbeknownst to her, however, instead of going anywhere, he spent the night finding solace in Hayley.
Early the next morning, Erica left home in her car. However, when she drove out of the gate, a figure suddenly dashed over and stopped her car. Startled, she hurriedly slammed on the brakes, upon which she felt that she had knocked down the person.
Frightened, she immediately opened the car door and got out of the car to take a look, only to see the man who had lingered outside her home last night. He was lying on the ground, but it was obvious that he wasnât injured.
âItâs you again? What the hell do you want? Get lost!â Erica swore in exasperation.
Just then, the man got up and suddenly approached her. After studying her face with probing eyes, he finally saw the mole on her cheek, upon which he laughed happily like a fool.
âWhat the hell are you looking at? F*ck off! Get in my way again and Iâll run you over!â Erica snapped with a snort.
The man gave a sigh, as if to lament about something. âDid Naomi teach you to conduct yourself like this? Well, thatâs understandable. Your mom is such a person, after all. One canât expect her to teach you to be good.â
âWhat nonsense are you talking about? And what did you call my mom? Naomi? Who gave you the right to call her on a first-name basis?â Erica only assumed the man to be a former friend of Naomi. But what makes him think he can come asking for Mom right now? He looks so ignoble and disgusting.
Heâs got to be up to something.
âWhatâs your name? Do you know what your fatherâs name is?â
âIâm Erica Tillman. My dad is Francis Tillman.â Erica proudly told the man Francisâ name.
Upon hearing her words, the man gave a wry laugh right away. âFrancis Tillman isnât your father.â
The smug look on Ericaâs face instantly vanished. She and Naomi were the only ones who knew that she wasnât Francisâ daughter. How did the man know that? âWhat bullsh*t are you talking about? Iâm warning you, cut that nonsense!â
However, the man said again, âYouâre not Francisâ daughter.â
Ericaâs face instantly paled with horror. She glared at the man, saying, âThatâs nonsense! I am Francisâ
daughter.â
The man was finally unable to restrain himself any longer. Staring at Erica, he growled somewhat irritably, âYouâre not! Youâre the daughter of Naomi and me! Iâm your father, and youâre my daughter!â
Ericaâs eyes widened in horror; fear enveloped her as she looked at the man in disbelief. What? The low-class man before me is my father? No, thatâs not possible. Iâll never acknowledge such a man as my father. âF*ck off! Who wants to be your daughter? Iâm warning you, if you dare talk nonsense again, Iâllââ
âI need 10,000. As long as you give me the money, I promise you that I wonât go around telling people about it.â The man didnât go out of his way to come here to reunite with his daughter. He was here to ask for money.
Erica really looked down on the man before her from the bottom of her heart, but she had to silence him. She looked around, and luckily, there wasnât anyone else around. She hurriedly took her bag out of her car and grabbed a handful of cash out of it. Handing the cash to him, she said in a quavering voice, âGet out of my face with the money and donât show up in front of me ever again. I donât care who you are; Iâll never have anything to do with you.â
Seeing the cash, the man took it from her without counting it; he knew just by touching it that there had to be more than 10,000 in it. He said happily, âWhether you admit it or not, Iâm your father. And, youâre quite pretty.â
Erica only found his words disgusting. Nevertheless, she stared fixedly at the man for a few seconds.
He was by no means comparable to Francis, who had regular features and gave off an air of scholarly refinement through every pore. On the other hand, one could tell at a glance that this man was struggling for a living at the bottom rung of society. âTake the money and donât show up in front of me or come to me again,â she warned.
The man couldnât help but take another look at her car before stretching out his hand to touch its painted surface. âThis car must be expensive, right? The paint seems to be of such a high quality.â
âDonât touch my car with your dirty hands!â Erica was pissed off. She didnât want to see the man even for a second!
The man felt a twinge of inferiority as well. He could only pull his hand back, asking, âWhereâs your mom?â
Erica didnât want to tell him about Naomi, though. Pulling the car door open, she said, âDonât come to us if thereâs nothing.â With that, she revved up her car and sped away.
The man crouched on the ground and began to count the cash. After counting out a total of 15,000, he happily produced a packet of cigarettes and started smoking.
Now, Iâll have someone to rely on for cash, thought the man as he left while smoking happily.
At this moment, Mrs. Garner, the servant, stood up behind the wall next to the little door with a shocked expression. She couldnât believe she had just learned a big secret by chance.
She happened to be sweeping the yard when she heard Erica yelling outside the gate earlier. She had wanted to head out to take a look, but when she saw that Erica was alright, she didnât feel like doing so anymore. Consequently, she eavesdropped on Ericaâs conversation with the man.
She couldnât believe that the plainly dressed man was actually Ericaâs biological father. Perhaps nobody in the Tillman Family knows the secret of Ericaâs parentage. Now that she thought about it, that would make Anastasia the only real daughter of the Tillman Family.
Having worked here for more than ten years, Mrs. Garner had witnessed with her own eyes how Naomi had abused Anastasia both verbally and physically during Anastasiaâs maiden years. Naomiâs daughter lived like a princess whereas the real daughter of the Tillman Family couldnât even buy a piece of clothing.
Inwardly, she felt somewhat sorry for Anastasia, but she felt even sorrier for Francis, who had raised another manâs daughter for over 20 years. Even his company had fallen into Naomiâs and Ericaâs hands now, whereas Anastasia seemed to have only gotten less than one-third of its shares.
Mrs. Garner was shrewd, so she wouldnât easily let out such a big secret. Not only that, but she had learned how to be shrewd and calculating while living here. This was a great opportunity to make a fortune!
Erica would make a fortune in the future with the shares she now held in Tillman Constructions. Iâll trade this secret for some money, which will be enough for me to live out my life in retirement. She didnât have to live the humble life of a servant anymore. And besides, it wasnât like Naomi was nice to her, anyway. She resented Naomi and Erica deep down.
Meanwhile, Rey left home for work in the morning. On his way to his office, he received a phone call.
As it turned out, the person he had sent out last night to trail Alex found something. âSend me the photos,â he said.
The person quickly sent Rey the photos. The instant he tapped on them, he was stunned right away.
Why was Alex with Hayley? Who else is the coquettish-looking woman holding Alexâs arms in the photos if it isnât Hayley? Is Alex having an affair with her as soon as he is married to Erica?
As for how Hayley and Alex ended up getting involved with each other, Rey was no longer interested to know because he had to report this to Elliot.
Elliotâs motorcade set out from the hospital for the Presgrave Groupâs headquarters. On his way there, he received a phone call and a few pictures from Rey.
Elliotâs frosty eyes narrowed slightly as he merely took a glance at the photos before swiping them away. âSend these photos to Anastasia and see if theyâre of any use to her.â
âRoger that, President Presgrave.â
Having gotten up early in the morning, Anastasia was sitting in the specialistsâ office and listening to their discussion on Francisâ condition. She didnât understand the terms they used, but it seemed from the way they sounded that there was hope for Francisâ condition.
At that moment, her cell phone beeped with an incoming text message. She picked up the phone and saw Reyâs message, which read, âMiss Tillman, I have some photos for you to look at.â
Right after that, he sent her over ten photos.
When she saw the first photo, she was stunned for a few seconds. The photo showed Hayley holding Alexâs arm in a seductively charming posture. Not only that, but there were also several photos of them kissing each other affectionately on the cheek.
Seeing these photos, Anastasia felt uncomfortable because Alex cheated on Erica so merrily shortly after marrying her. Apart from that, the person whom he was cheating with was someone whom Erica thought was her bestie! On the other hand, Hayley really had no scruples; she wasnât ashamed of stealing Ericaâs husband at all.
Anastasia gloated over the photos with a feeling of exultation. Iâll just watch what happens next and let the two women rip each other to shreds when itâs necessary.
However, something occurred to her. Hayley only liked Alex for his money. It was especially so after he became the president of Tillman Constructions and she was only too eager to please him.
What if⦠A smile curled the corners of Anastasiaâs lips. Will she still be able to laugh if I freeze all of Alexâs debit cards? The finance department had confirmed from the account statements that Alex had embezzled the companyâs funds, which gave her the right to freeze and audit all his bank accounts, during which time he wouldnât be able to spend even a penny.
She went outside and called the person in charge of the finance department, telling them to start preparing for this. The department would go through all the procedures and have Alexâs debit cards frozen by this afternoon.
At this moment, Alex was having a meeting at Tillman Constructions. Now that he had suddenly lost quite a few clients thanks to Elliot, he had to source for new clients, so he was quite busy.
Erica came soon afterward, but her mind was elsewhere today, preoccupied with the man she had come across this morning. The manâs face filled her with loathing and disdain. Damnably, however, the man was her biological father.
âWhatâs wrong, Erica? Did you not sleep well last night?â Alex asked with concern.
âWere you really meeting with a client last night? Why did you come back early in the morning?â Erica asked dubiously.
Alex couldnât help but give her his puppy-dog eyes, saying, âI came back early in the morning for the meeting. Donât you see that my eyes are bloodshot?â
As expected, Erica bought his story. Not only that, but she even felt sorry for him and hugged him, saying, âSorry, I shouldnât have doubted you. Youâve worked hard enough for the company.â What if⦠A smile curled the corners of Anastasiaâs lips. Will she still be able to laugh if I freeze all of Alexâs debit cards? The finance department had confirmed from the account statements that Alex had embezzled the companyâs funds, which gave her the right to freeze and audit all his bank accounts, during which time he wouldnât be able to spend even a penny.
Alex didnât forget to express his love for her. âItâs okay! I can bear all kinds of hardships for your sake.
Youâre my wife, after all.â
Upon hearing his words, Erica cheered up a little. Well, nothing wrong will happen as long as the secret of my parentage remains hidden. Otherwise, if Anastasia learns about it, the whole Tillman Constructions will be back in her hands, she thought.
It was soon 3:00 PM, and Alex was up to his ears in work. However, Erica didnât understand the companyâs affairs, so she could only go out and hang around. Recalling that she hadnât gotten in touch with Hayley for a long time, she called her immediately.
Hayley happened to be free as well, so they agreed to meet up.
In the cafe, Erica noticed Hayleyâs healthy complexion and how the latter was dressed in designer clothes again. Not only that, but the latter was carrying a new purse. She asked with a smile, âSeems like youâve been doing fine recently! Did you get yourself a sugar daddy or something?â
Hayley averted her eyes guiltily for a moment. âNope, I didnât. Itâs just that someoneâs been nice to me.â
Erica looked at her face, which had successfully undergone plastic surgery. One had to say that the plastic surgery did produce nice results; Hayley had thrown money at it, after all. However, nobody knew the price she paid for this. She had now lost both her sense of smell and sense of taste, which made her life extremely difficult. However, life had to continue, so she had no choice but to wangle money from Alex for her medical treatment.
âYou do look a little like Anastasia with your makeup on,â Erica said.
Hayleyâs eyes flickered with displeasure. âWho says that I have to look like her? I just want to be myself now.â
Erica was rendered speechless for a moment. She felt that Hayley was obviously imitating Anastasia in every aspect. Not only that, but she even purposely wore light makeup like the latter. However, she lied through her teeth about it.
âHow is Anastasia now? And how is your dad?â Hayley asked.
Erica couldnât help but ask in surprise, âHow did you know what happened to my dad? When did I tell you about it?â
Hayleyâs face paled slightly with fright. She hurriedly said, âYou didnât tell me about it? Then where did I hear that? Oh, right, I accidentally heard it from someone when I went to your place to visit you last time. I forgot about it.â
Erica didnât think much about it either. She said with a sigh, âMy dadâs comatose, and my mom⦠She was set up by Anastasiaâthat b*tchâand locked up.â
Hayley deliberately feigned shock. âWhat? What did Anastasia do to your mom?â
âShe said it was my mom who made my dad comatose. Thatâs bullsh*t,â Erica said through clenched teeth.
Hayley sneered inwardly. Werenât you guys in this together? How could you speak so self-righteously as though you have justice on your side? âAnastasia is indeed scheming and vicious. Neither of us is a match for her. Youâve got to watch out for her in the future,â she said, comforting Erica.
âThatâs of course. I wonât let her have an easy time,â Erica said resentfully.
âWell, then, letâs go shopping,â Hayley suggested before getting up to pay the bill.
She went to the counter as Erica waited for her in her seat. The card she was using right now was Alexâs, so she naturally handed it to the waitress, who then swiped the card. However, the card was declined.
âSorry, miss, but this card of yours is declined,â the waitress said to Hayley.
Hayley took the card and glanced at it. âHow is that possible? I just used it this morning. Swipe it again.â
The waitress tried a few more times, but the payment was still declined.
Hayley had no choice but to take the card back and pay the bill in cash. As she walked toward Erica, she was inwardly puzzled. Did Alex cancel the card he had given me?
When Erica suggested that they go shopping, Hayley excused herself, saying that she had something to deal with. As a result, Erica had no choice but to drive her somewhere and drop her off.
After parting from Erica, she hurried to a bank to find out what was wrong with her card. She was sitting at the counter when the bank officer said to her in surprise, âMiss, this card of yours has been frozen, so it canât be used.â
âWhat? Itâs frozen? Who froze it?â
âAre you the owner of this card? If not, you should ask the owner whatâs going on.â
âUnder what circumstances will a debit card be frozen?â Hayley asked curiously.
âThere are many circumstances that can cause this. You should ask the cardâs owner to find out what happened in particular.â âThatâs of course. I wonât let her have an easy time,â Erica said resentfully.
As Hayley left the bank with the card in her hand, she had a bad feeling in her gut. She took out her phone and dialed Alexâs number.
âHey, Hayley.â
âAlex, why is your card frozen? I couldnât buy what I wanted.â
âWhat? Wait a minute.â Alex was checking his phoneâs messages; he hadnât had time to check his cell phone because he was too busy with the meeting. And sure enough, his phone registered a notification from the bank saying that all the bank cards under his name had been frozen. âHayley, Iâll call you back in a minute. The card isnât usable for the time being.â Inwardly, he was anxious as well, for he knew whose doing it was. Itâs Anastasia. After hanging up on Hayley, he anxiously stepped out of his office.
Anastasia didnât come to the finance department today, so the only ones working here were her subordinates. Alex went to Gregory Lewinsky, the group leader in charge of the departmentâs affairs.
âMr. Lewinsky, why did you have my cards frozen? Who gave you the right to do so?â he questioned angrily.
âPresident Hunter, this is done on Miss Tillmanâs orders. You can call her to ask her about it,â Gregory replied immediately.
However, Alex dared not call Anastasia, mainly because he was the one in the wrong and that itâd be difficult to talk about his misappropriation of the companyâs funds. âMr. Lewinsky, how about you unfreeze my cards first? Iâll explain the matter to Miss Tillman later,â he said.
âSorry, but we only obey Miss Tillmanâs orders here,â Gregory replied coldly while snubbing Alex.
Alex had no choice but to leave the finance department. Standing before the French window, he took out his cell phone and pondered for a moment. Still, he dialed Anastasiaâs number.
âHello?â Anastasiaâs voice was chilly.
âAnastasia, could you inform me before freezing my debit cards? My life is affected now that all my debit cards are completely unusable,â Alex said in a polite tone.
Anastasia had no intention of letting him off, though. âPresident Hunter, you should know why I have your debit cards frozen. There are problems with several accounts, so your cards will be unusable until the money is recovered.â
âAnastasia, Iâm Ericaâs husband and your brother-in-law. Could you unfreeze my debit cards first for the sake of our relationship? Iâll solve the rest of the issues as quickly as possible,â Alex implored humbly.
âSorry, but letâs follow the companyâs rules,â Anastasia replied before hanging up.
At once, Alex pounded the wall as if he had gone crazy. He had been under tremendous pressure recently. There were always problems with running the company; he often had to deal with either a lack of materials or a bunch of customer complaints. Not only that, but he had to source for new clients. In other words, being the president of Tillman Constructions was far from being as glamorous as he had imagined.
Alexâs eyes were bloodshot; he had no choice but to take out his cell phone and dial Ericaâs number.
âHello?â
âErica, Anastasia froze my bank cards. Could you lend me yours for a moment? I need it now for an emergency.â
âWhat? Why would Anastasia freeze your bank cards?â
âShe found out about the money I embezzled last time and used it as a reason to have my bank cards frozen,â Alex explained somewhat indignantly.
âAlright, Iâll give you a card later,â Erica replied.
Alex then hung up on her. Still, he was finding a way to unfreeze his cards.
Meanwhile, in the hospital, the female nurse in charge of Francisâ fluids was replacing his cannula when she suddenly sensed a movement in his arm as she was holding it. Startled, she stopped putting in his cannula and hurried outside to report it to the doctors.
Soon after that, Anastasia learned that Francis had shown a response. Seeing the few specialists who were checking on Francisâ condition before his sickbed, she stood outside the window with a flicker of surprise in her eyes. Dad finally made a movement, which means that heâs getting closer and closer to regaining consciousness.
Just then, the nurse in charge of replacing Francisâ cannula just now came over to her, saying, âMiss Tillman, Iâm sure that your father moved.â
âThank you. I believe that my dadâs recovering,â Anastasia replied thankfully. After that, she took out her cell phone and dialed Elliotâs number. She said to him in surprise, âMy dad showed a response just now. He moved.â
She didnât realize that it was strangely quiet on the other end of the line. Elliotâs voice sounded especially deep and clear as if it were played in stereo; he was happy for her. âIs that so? Well, that means our efforts arenât in vain.â Alexâs eyes were bloodshot; he had no choice but to take out his cell phone and dial Ericaâs number.
Realizing that it was too quiet on the other end, Anastasia asked with embarrassment, âAre you in a meeting?â
âMm-hm,â Elliot replied with a chuckle.
âIn that case, just go ahead with your meeting. I wonât bother you any longer.â
âAlright, Iâll call you back when the meeting is over,â Elliot said to her.
Anastasia hung up. She really wanted to share with him immediately what had just happened to Francis, but she somewhat blamed herself upon recalling how she had interrupted him while he was in a meeting. As for Erica, she had no intention of sharing the matter with her. She didnât feel like telling Erica about it. After all, all the latter cared about was the company, not her father.
Meanwhile, Naomi was still being detained. The evidence submitted by Anastasia was sufficient for her to be charged with attempted murder. At this moment, she experienced how distressing it was to be imprisoned. Only two weeks had passed since she was put behind bars, but she was already feeling miserable. To her, life in prison was utterly inhumane.
At this moment, she found herself hoping that Francis could regain consciousness and get her out of prison. Even if he hated her and divorced her, she was fine with it as long as she didnât have to go to prison. And besides, Erica couldnât be of much help to her while she was here; all the former could do was bring her clothes. Other than that, all she had here was a bed surrounded by ice-cold walls. She yearned for life outside the prison, but she also dreaded what Anastasia would do to her.
If Francis were to remain comatose for life, Anastasia would probably hate her so much as to have her locked up in here forever. She felt like crying. To think that Iâd forsake my comfortable life out there and let myself come to such a bad end, she thought. She hoped day after day that Erica and Alex would get her out of here, only to get disappointed every single day. Still, she knew how much Erica was capable of; the latter was essentially terribly spoiled and had no ability to speak of. She also regretted not having raised Erica to be like Anastasia, who could put everything aside first to save her father.
In the afternoon, Erica brought Alex a bank card, wanting to ask him out to dinner in the evening before spending some quality time together. After all, now that they were husband and wife, she also wanted to sleep with him.
However, Alex declined her dinner invitation, saying that he had to work until late tonight because he was too busy with work at his office.
Erica was a person who could hardly stay idle. And besides, sheâd rather go home and binge on TV dramas in bed than keep Alex company while he worked extra hours. Moreover, Alex also persuaded her to go home, so she had no choice but to leave reluctantly.
Just when she was halfway to her home, she heard the beep of a text message. She picked up her cell phone and took a look, only to see a message saying that 40,000 had been withdrawn from her card.
Erica was stunned. For whom did Alex withdraw the 40,000? Not only that, but it pained her that he had withdrawn such a large amount at one go. However, recalling that he needed the money urgently to feast the clients or something, she had no choice but to suppress her displeasure.
Unbeknownst to her, however, the 40,000 was delivered to Hayleyâs hands as soon as it was withdrawn by Alex. Seeing the stack of notes on the desk, she hugged Alex happily. âAlex, thank you for always having me on your mind.â
Alex replied, âI canât let you suffer, after all.â He was really in love with Hayley, whose gentleness and adoration for him made him feel needed. Furthermore, he liked her pretty looks. Her features, which somewhat resembled Anastasiaâs, often fascinated him.
Meanwhile, Erica drove back to her home when she suddenly saw the man from last timeâher biological fatherâstanding by the wall next to the gate. Startled, she immediately got out of her car.
âWhat are you doing here? Who gave you the permission to show up here?â She showed no respect for him, as if chasing a beggar away.
However, the man asked her for money right away as her father. âErica, I need more money. Your dad is short of cash here.â
Erica was filled with disgust. She replied with a sneer, âWho told you that youâre my dad? Get out of my face! I donât want to see you at all! How could you ask me for money again after I gave you over 10,000 just a few days ago? Are you taking me for an ATM machine?â
However, the man had found out about the Tillman Familyâs background. âHow could you have no money? Francis Tillman is rich; heâs got a big company and owns assets of over a billion! What about your mom?â Erica was stunned. For whom did Alex withdraw the 40,000? Not only that, but it pained her that he had withdrawn such a large amount at one go. However, recalling that he needed the money urgently to feast the clients or something, she had no choice but to suppress her displeasure.
At this very moment, Erica hated Naomi somewhat. Why would the latter choose such a low-class man to be her father? He was nothing but a useless good-for-nothing. âThatâs the Tillman Familyâs money.
What does it have to do with you?â
âYouâre the Tillman Familyâs second daughter, so you definitely have money. I donât need much, Erica.
Just give me another 20,000, and I promise I wonât show up again!â
Upon hearing that, Erica immediately believed him. âReally? You wonât show up again?â
âYouâre my daughter. Now that youâre doing well, Iâm glad about it. I wonât show up and disturb you and your mother.â
Erica happened to have 20,000 in her bag, which she had just withdrawn from her bank account. Upon hearing his words, she took out her bag and produced a stack of notes from it before handing it to him.
âHide as far away as possible, and donât let me see you again.â
The manâs face lit up with pleasure as he took the money. âSure.â
Upon seeing this, however, Erica felt even more disgusted. She even found herself dirty for having the manâs blood running in her veins. How she wished she were Francisâ daughter, just like Anastasia!
However, as long as no one uncovered her parentage, she would still be Francisâ second daughter and the second young lady of the Tillman Family. Inwardly, she was determined to keep this a secret for life.
However, she didnât know that her parentage was no longer a secret. Mrs. Garner, the servant of her home, had learned about it.
Meanwhile, at the Presgrave Hospital, Anastasia learned of another piece of good news that night.
Francisâ brain waves had begun to show a response. The response wasnât strong, but this was nonetheless a piece of great news. It meant that Francis might regain consciousness.
As a result, the boulder weighing on her chest began to come loose. She believed that Francis would definitely wake up, upon which the story about his will would fall apart. All of those who attempted to steal the Tillman Familyâs wealth would never get away with it.
It was already well past midnight, but Anastasia was sleepless with excitement, so she came outside Francisâ ward again and sat down. After sitting there for a while, she saw Elliot coming over with a jacket in his arms and a glass of water in his hand.
Both the glass of water and the jacket were intended for her. Her heart warmed as she held the glass of water with both hands and smiled with the jacket that was full of his scent draped over her shoulders.
âWhy are you still awake?â
Elliot sat beside her, keeping her company. âIâm sleepless like you. Iâm very happy, too.â
âBut youâve got tons of work awaiting you tomorrow, whereas I can be lazy and sleep,â Anastasia replied, feeling sorry for him.
Elliot leaned slightly closer to her with an intense look in his eyes. âI canât sleep unless youâre sleeping with me in my arms.â
Anastasia pursed her red lips before nodding lightly. âOkay. You go back to your room first. Iâll come over in a minute.â
Only then did Elliot get up and go back to his room, looking satisfied.
Holding the glass of warm water in both hands, she took several drinks from it before heading for his room with his jacket draped over her shoulders.
Elliotâs bedroom belonged exclusively to him. Decorated like the room of a seven-star hotel, it was furnished with everything one would expect to find.
Anastasia saw him reclining in bed and doing nothing as if purposely waiting for her. Hanging his suit jacket on the clothes tree, she sat down on the edge of the bed. Then, she lay down on her side and looked at him, saying, âLetâs sleep.â
Putting his arms around her, Elliot pressed her to his heart and sniffed at her hair. Like her, he was longing for Francis to wake up so that their engagement ceremony could be held again. âAnastasia, letâs go ahead with our engagement when our dad wakes up,â he whispered in her ear.
Anastasia replied bashfully, âOkay.â
Upon hearing this, the man behind her hugged her passionately before gently turning her around. After kissing her forehead and her nose, he finally sealed her lips in a kiss; he really needed her comfort at this very moment.
In the end, looking at the man who got out of bed in embarrassment, Anastasia stifled her laughter under the covers. This guy is really asking for it. He shouldnât have asked me to sleep in his room.
Anastasia pursed her red lips before nodding lightly. âOkay. You go back to your room first. Iâll come over in a minute.â
It was early morning, and the whole Tillman Constructions was in a state of agitation after the company had shut down for a few days. As the companyâs new president, Alex was in a terrible fix. As soon as his car drove in, it got surrounded by a group of employees because they werenât getting their paycheck for the month.
After getting out of his car, Alex had no choice but to promise them that they would get their paycheck.
Otherwise, he wouldnât even be able to enter his office.
âWhat do we do now, President Hunter? Now that the orders have been canceled, our goods canât be shipped out. Our warehouse is now overstocked with goods.â
Stressed out, Alex put his head in his hands, but he was also at the end of his rope.
Shortly after that, the two other shareholders came as well. They had made money with Francis being the companyâs president, but now they were losing money with Alex running the company. As a result, they panicked as well.
Thrown into a state of restless anxiety, Alex nearly gave up the shares he was holding. Just then, however, he thought of begging someone. Anastasia. As long as Elliot stops targeting me, those big clients will definitely come back, he thought. Immediately, he dialed Anastasiaâs number and implored, âMiss Tillman, please ask President Presgrave to give our clients back to us. Our company really canât hold out any longer.â
Anastasia sounded very apathetic on the other end. âEven if the company canât hold out anymore, itâs your own business. If you really canât manage it, you can transfer your shares to me and let me manage it instead.â
But how could Alex be willing to hand the company over? âMiss Tillman, weâre a family. Surely your father wouldnât want his company to go bankrupt, right?â
âMy dad no longer has anything to do with the company. Now that weâre the ones holding shares in the company, even if the company goes bankrupt and undergoes liquidation, itâs our own business. What does my dad have to do with it?â
âStill, you own 30 percent of the companyâs shares. Wonât it pain you if you lose money?â Alex tried to persuade her.
Anastasia replied with a sneer, âI donât care. Iâm fine with losing money.â
Alex nearly spat blood in anger. âYouâ¦â To think that sheâs stamping on me in such a way! Sheâd rather watch Tillman Constructions go bankrupt because sheâs got Elliot at her back and is afraid of nothing, but Erica and I have no way out! He began to think of selling off the company. The only way out is to sell it off. Now that there are no signs of improvement, the company is gonna be ruined at my hands.
He tried to call another building materials company, wanting to sell them the shares under his name, but the person rejected his offer outright. He then made several other phone calls to the businessmen who had shown interest in Tillman Constructions, but they also rejected his offer, as if the company was a hot potato that they dared not even touch.
In the end, Alexâs heart sank into the depths of despair. Could this be Elliotâs doing too? Is he trying to force Tillman Constructions into bankruptcy so that the company is ruined in my hands? All of a sudden, he was filled with terror and dread. Now that Tillman Constructions was in his hands, it brought him great danger instead of money. At the moment, he was under pressure from both the companyâs employees and its shareholders; his nerves were about to snap as all kinds of pressure bore down on him. If the employees couldnât get their paycheck, he would become their main target.
As such, Tillman Constructions was plunged into a crisis, with Alex suffering the most as the person in the eye of the storm. Before he could enjoy the pleasure brought by power and wealth, he was suffocated by the pressure weighing on his chest.
Such was Elliotâs trick. Instead of making Tillman Constructions go bankrupt in one fell swoop, he wanted Alex to go through hell for his greed. With Anastasia taking charge of the companyâs finances, whatever decision Alex made had to gain her approval. If she were to put a little more pressure on him, he wouldnât be able to do anything about it. This would make him even more anxious, like a cat on a hot tin roof.
Today, as soon as Alex stepped out of the companyâs entrance, he was approached by three MPVs, from which a bunch of reporters suddenly stepped out and blocked his path. âExcuse us, President Hunter, but some of Tillman Constructionsâ employees complained that their paychecks had been delayed. Can we ask if itâs true?â
âHow are you gonna deal with the salary payments?â
âAs Tillman Constructionsâ president, you have to give the public an explanation.â
In the end, Alexâs heart sank into the depths of despair. Could this be Elliotâs doing too? Is he trying to force Tillman Constructions into bankruptcy so that the company is ruined in my hands? All of a sudden, he was filled with terror and dread. Now that Tillman Constructions was in his hands, it brought him great danger instead of money. At the moment, he was under pressure from both the companyâs employees and its shareholders; his nerves were about to snap as all kinds of pressure bore down on him. If the employees couldnât get their paycheck, he would become their main target.
Alex looked at the cameras that were focused on his face. He stretched out his hand and knocked off one of the cameras, saying, âStop filming! Iâm not gonna comment on my companyâs affairs.â
âBut some of Tillman Constructionsâ employees are staging a protest about this. President Hunter, what are you gonna do about their delayed paychecks?â
Just then, the security guards came over and brought Alex into Tillman Constructionsâ premises, keeping the reporters outside the entrance. Stepping into the companyâs lobby in discomfiture, Alex said to the security guards, âDonât let the reporters in.â
Less than ten minutes later, Alex was on the news, with a very eye-catching title above his photo. It read, âAlex Hunter, President of Tillman Constructions, Suspected of Embezzling Huge Sums of Money and Delaying Paychecks on Purpose.â
Upon seeing this, Alex got so furious that he nearly smashed the iPad in his hands. The news storyâs comment section was full of abuses against him. Alex was a proud man who cared a lot about his reputation. At this very moment, however, he was universally condemned like a public enemy.
It didnât take long before Erica called to ask him what was going on. Having reached the limit of his patience, Alex snapped, âWhat else could it be? Iâm now caught between the devil and the deep blue sea in order to run the company for you! Erica, do you still have money in your hands? I still have millions of wages to pay out. Could you lend me the money first to help me cope with the emergency?â
Erica also couldnât do anything about it, though. âHow am I supposed to have so much money? But I still have a few of my momâs cards with me. I donât know whether thereâs money on them, though.â
âGo check whether thereâs still money on the cards, then. However much money there is, wire it over first. If the situation goes on, Tillman Constructions will go bankrupt, upon which weâll get nothing. Not only that, but weâll also be massively in debt.â All Alex wanted was to survive their current predicament and seek another project.
Erica had no choice but to check the balance on Naomiâs debit cards first. Only then did she find that Naomi still had over four million in her bank account, of which she kept one million and transferred the rest to Alex.
Alex then quickly came to the finance department and had the money credited into the companyâs bank account to alleviate the problem of unpaid salaries.
There wasnât much money left in the finance departmentâs bank account, so the money Erica gave Alex was only enough to pay last monthâs wages. Still, he breathed a soft sigh of relief. Next, heâd have to work hard to negotiate business deals and get the projects going.
Upon receiving a phone call from Gregory, Anastasia surmised that Alex had run out of money. The money Alex had credited into the companyâs bank account was probably all Naomi and Erica had left.
What would eventually become of Tillman Constructions? Anastasia decided to put the matter aside first and let Alex be distressed over it. He brought this on himself, after all, she thought.
Having no money left for leisure spending, Erica came home from the outside with a weary look on her face. She called Mrs. Garner over and had the latter cook dinner for her. Well, I guess Iâll lay her off after she gets her paycheck at the end of this month.
âMrs. Garner, itâs near the end of the month. From next month onward, you donât have to come anymore,â Erica said to Mrs. Garner.
Mrs. Garner nodded. âYes, Miss Erica.â Then, she asked tentatively, âMiss Erica, the man who was outside yesterday is here again. Is he related to you?â
Erica instantly changed her countenance with a ferocious look in her eyes. âDonât let him in! Heâs just a beggar.â
Seeing that she would be laid off in a few days, Mrs. Garner decided to start carrying out her plan. And besides, the Tillman Family no longer had much money left, so she had to extort a pretty penny from Erica while the latter still had some money. Suddenly, she tossed the piece of rag in her hand onto the floor and said to Erica, âHe isnât a beggar, Miss Erica. Heâs your biological father, isnât he?â
Erica was so shocked by her words that the cell phone she had just taken out slipped from her grasp and fell onto her lap. She sharply turned to stare at Mrs. Garner, asking, âWhat are you talking about?â
âStop hiding it from me, Miss Erica. I overheard your conversation with him. Youâre not Mr. Tillmanâs daughter, but the daughter of madam and that guy, right? Anastasia Tillman is the real and only daughter of the Tillman Family.â
âT-Thatâs nonsense! Who allowed you to spew that nonsense?!â Erica stood up with a ferocious expression. âTry saying that nonsense again if you dare!â
Mrs. Garner was a servant, but she had the bearing of a shrew. With her hands on her hips, she argued, âMiss Erica, if you want me to keep my mouth shut, youâve got to silence me with money. If not, Iâll go around telling people about it. Letâs see if youâll still be able to stay in the Tillman Family then.â
âMrs. Garner, itâs near the end of the month. From next month onward, you donât have to come anymore,â Erica said to Mrs. Garner.
In fact, Erica was indeed afraid that she would do so. She immediately implored in a soft voice, âMrs.
Garner, youâve worked for our family for a dozen years, during which time weâve never mistreated you.
Could you please not go around telling people about it? Please.â
However, Mrs. Garner replied uncompromisingly, âYou saw with your own eyes how your mother had treated me over the last dozen years. Not only am I doing the housekeeping for the entire household for such meager wages, but Iâm ordered around by you guys like a slave! Miss Erica, thereâs no way you can brush me off with peanuts.â
Erica was taken aback; she never thought that her parentage was going to be brought to light. If Mrs.
Garner were to tell Anastasia about it, she wouldnât even have the right to inherit Tillman Constructions!
âMrs. Garner, I donât have money with me right now. My dadâs company is running into problems, so Iâve given all my money to the company.â
Mrs. Garner wasnât a kind person, though; she counted on the money to live out her life in retirement. âI want a millionâevery cent of it. Take your time to think about it, Miss Erica. I want to see the money by tomorrow afternoon.â
For an instant, a murderous flicker flashed across Ericaâs eyes. In her mindâs eye, Mrs. Garner was just a low-class servant. And now, not only did the latter have the nerve to blackmail her for money, but she even demanded one million from her! âOkay. Iâll get the money ready by tomorrow afternoon,â she replied, pretending to compromise with Mrs. Garner.
âAlright then, Iâll wait for your phone call. Donât play any tricks on me, Miss Erica. Iâm not afraid of anything,â replied Mrs. Garner. Then she took off her apron and threw it onto the floor, saying cockily, âIâve had enough of working for your family. Mr. Tillman was relatively nice to me, but you and your mother never treated me as a human.â
âSorry,â Erica apologized.
âWhatâs the use of saying sorry? Just give me the money! Bear in mind that I want one million,â said Mrs. Garner before she picked up her bag and left.
After Mrs. Garner left, Erica no longer concealed the murderous look in her eyes. How dare a low-class servant threaten me?! This easily gave her an urge to kill. Such a person doesnât deserve to live in this world. Sitting on the sofa, she began to plan on killing Mrs. Garner. Mrs. Garner is childless. Even if she dies in some remote place, nobody will know about it.
Meanwhile, in the hospitalâs conference room, Anastasiaâs subordinates in the finance department were sitting across from her. Since Elliot didnât like her to meet Alex, she could only have meetings with her subordinates in the hospital.
âMiss Tillman, weâve collected all the evidence of Alex Hunterâs embezzlement of the companyâs funds.â
Anastasia replied, âKeep the evidence and put it aside for the time being.â This amount of money isnât enough to make Alex pay the price.
âThereâs one more thing. We found that Silverstar Enterprise has an outstanding payment of as much as 30 million. Weâve called the company, and theyâll credit the money into our companyâs bank account at the end of the month.â