Chapter 98
Night of Destiny
Chapter 98
After the meeting ended, Alice suddenly stopped Anastasia. âAnastasia, letâs compete fairly if you have
the skills. If you win the prize just because of your connections, youâre barely worth my time.â
Anastasia didnât know where Alice was coming from. Why is Alice saying such things to me, anyway?
Since weâre both rivals, and Alice was rude to me first, I have every right to defend myself.
âI donât know what youâre talking about. Iâve always gotten by with my skills.â
âHah!â Alice snorted and left.
At around 11 am, Anastasia took a deep breath and made a call to the presidentâs office.
âHello.â Elliotâs exclusively alluring voice rang out.
âAnastasia here. Would you have time for lunch together at noon, President Presgrave?â she asked.
âSure! Iâll make the reservations,â Elliot answered.
Anastasia felt a little awkward now. If this man made reservations at a high-class restaurant, her wallet
would be in trouble.
âI know a place with good food. Why not,â Anastasia attempted to save her wallet.
âWhy? Not willing to splurge on me?â the man questioned her mockingly before she finished her
sentence.
âOf course not. Never mind, you can make the reservations,â Anastasia replied boldly.
The call ended, and she couldnât help but let out a sigh. Since Elliot wanted to break her bank with food,
she would have to allow it. She decided to go all out, since he had saved her last night after all. It was
almost half-past eleven when Anastasia received a private message from Elliot. âSee you in the parking
lot in 10 minutes.â
Anastasia replied with a âok.
â She took her bag and went out, heading directly toward the elevator. After she got in,
she pressed the button that would take her to the second basement, where the VIP
car park was.
When Anastasia emerged, she didnât notice a gray sports car at the side that had just pulled up. Inside, a
man was about to get out of the car when he spotted her and stared at her through the window in
disbelief.
Then, the man watched as she opened the door of a Rolls-Royce and got in.
Thatâs Elliotâs private car. Thatâs my cousinâs car. Nigelâs eyes went wide, quite unable to believe that
Anastasia had canceled her date with him, only to go on a date with his cousin.
Where are they going?
Unable to keep his curiosity in check, Nigel started his car and tailed Elliotâs car right away. As Anastasia
sat in Elliotâs car, she wondered which restaurant this man was taking her to.
This city was full of private kitchens that boasted premium ingredients, and a single meal could cost 10
thousand or even up to 100 thousand. This might be the normal price of a meal for a man of Elliotâs
stature, but for common folks like her, it was an unbelievable number.
Suddenly, Anastasia recognized the familiar street. She gasped in surprise, for it was the route back to
her home.
âPresident Presgrave, you made reservations at a restaurant near my house?â Anastasia asked
curiously.
âYes,â the man replied calmly.
Then, Anastasia found her residential area right next to them, and the man had pulled up in a parking
space at the entrance of her place. She was stunned and looked at the man in confusion.
âGet out of the car with me. Weâll buy some groceries, and youâll cook for me.â Elliot turned around and
stared at her.
Anastasia could hardly react. This man didnât want her to treat him to lunch at a restaurant; he wanted
her to make him lunch!
_âIâm too lazy to cook. Letâs just go to a restaurant.â Anastasia didnât want to bring him home. After all,
her son wasnât at home, so things would be awkward if it were just the two of them.
.
âAnastasia, this is my request. Youâd better satisfy my needs.â With that, Elliot opened the door and went
out.
Anastasia was speechless. However, she didnât have the capacity to decline, since he really did save her
last night.