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“Will Elliot be attending any events these days where I might run into him?”

The benefit gala tomorrow night came to Daniel’s mind, but knowing that Elliot would likely bring Anastasia as his date, he lied, “Not that I’m aware of. President Presgrave has been tied up with work at the company these days.”

Hayley could only swallow her bitter resentment. Her eyes were still a little swollen post-surgery, and she could afford to wait before meeting Elliot in person.

The next morning, the news of the Lancaster Group’s benefit gala broke out among the upper-crust society. Given Lucas’ network, he managed to rally a considerable number of distinguished guests for the benefit, one of whom happened to be Elliot.

For the sake of being able to climb the social ladder and work the elite society to the advantage of her schemes, Aliona had ordered Lucas to announce her identity as his illegitimate daughter at the benefit tonight. She had only one target this evening, and that was Elliot. She had already made all the arrangements and set her plans into motion; all there was left to do now was for him to rise to the bait.

Needless to say, she was going to dress up to the nines in hopes of catching his eye, and it would be even better if he could fall for her charms without any prompting on her end. If he refused to bed her tonight, then she was going to have to resort to other means to make him.

That afternoon, Anastasia had only just finished lunch when Elliot called to tell her he would be picking her up at 2.00PM and bringing her somewhere. He had deliberately kept the details vague, so at this point, she could only sit around and wait for Rey’s phone call.

Just then, her phone rang a second time. She thought it might be Rey, but upon glancing at the caller ID, she saw that it was an unfamiliar number. As she frowned, she put the call through and asked, “Hello, who is this?”

“Good afternoon, Anastasia. Have you been taking good care of my son?” The voice on the other line belonged to a man, but it was heavily warped by a voice processor and hearing it sent a chill down Anastasia’s spine.

A dark look passed over her face, and her hand shook as she clutched the phone tightly. “I swear, if you show up, I’ll kill you with my own hands.”

The man chuckled. “You could kill me, Anastasia, but that would leave our son with two criminal parents. It could be rather brutal for the kid, don’t you think?”

“Shut up,” she demanded through gritted teeth as her thoughts clamored in her head.

“What is your relationship with Elliot?” he asked grimly. “If you dare to even marry another man and have him become the new father to my son, trust me when I say I’ll be very, very angry with you.”

“My son has nothing to do with you,” Anastasia growled.

“He’s my son too, and that means I’m just as involved in his life as you are.”

She clenched her fists as a murderous rage filled her. “What the hell do you want?”

“Listen carefully, Anastasia—you are not allowed to marry someone else while our son is under your care, especially if that someone is Elliot.”

“You know Elliot?” she asked when she sensed unbridled hostility in his tone when he mentioned Elliot.

“I don’t know who he is, but I saw your pictures with him all over the internet. If you so much as even think about marrying him and setting up a new family for our son, you can be sure that I will make you pay,” he threatened in a low and angry voice.

“The kid is mine and mine alone, and you have nothing to do with him! If you show up, I won’t hesitate to call the police and have you locked up,” Anastasia warned, not at all backing down in the face of his threats.

“You were the one who snuck into my room voluntarily five years ago, Anastasia. Whatever happened next was a mere accident, and you can’t press charges against me for that.”

She clenched her jaw and bit out, “In that case, why don’t you try me and see if I could put you in jail for life?”

“I’m sure our son would love to find out more about his biological father,” he said, biting down on her weakness.

“Leave my son alone! Don’t you dare go near him!”

“I know where he goes to school, where you live, and where your father lives.”

“Don’t even think about hurting my family unless you want to pay in blood,” she warned maliciously.

He scoffed. “You don’t scare me at all, Anastasia. I am a man with nothing to lose, and I don’t mind taking our son down to hell with me if you were to kill me.”

“Why don’t you die someplace else and leave my son alone?” Her heart had leaped to her throat, and in the next second, she started to formulate a plan. She took a deep breath and pressed in a more obliging tone, “What do you want? Money? I could give you a sum of money if you promise to leave my family alone.”

“You’re going to give me money?”

“I could give you a million, but you have to stay the hell away from my son,” she bargained icily.

However, he countered, “I don’t want your money. I want you to stay away from Elliot!”

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Anastasia frowned. She found it odd that the man claimed he had nothing to live for on one hand while refusing her money on the other, and odder still was how someone so beaten down insisted she stay away from Elliot. He simply wasn’t making any sense.

In the end, the man’s greed got the better of him as he said, “Fine, wire me the money!”

“I’ll hand you the card with the money in it if you come over personally to retrieve it,” Anastasia countered stubbornly.

“Trying to lure me out, I see. Hah! I’m no idiot, Anastasia. I know you’re trying to set me up to get caught! Save your energy and don’t bother trying to catch me; you won’t succeed. Stay away from Elliot if you know what’s good for you, you hear?”

With that, the man hung up.

Anastasia stared at her phone as she pondered on their conversation. She couldn’t help wondering why the man so stubbornly demanded that she stay away from Elliot. Does he bear a grudge against Elliot?

More to the point, the man had figured out that she was, indeed, trying to lure him out into the light by using money as bait.

In the past, she would do all that she could to avoid ever meeting the man who had assaulted her five years ago, but now, he was forcing her to confront him. She was starting to realize that the only way she could move on from her nightmarish past was not by running away, but by facing it head-on fearlessly. Perhaps it was only after she had personally condemned the sc*mbag to a life of imprisonment that she could finally look back on the incident from five years ago and learn to walk away from it.

Anastasia vowed that she would never let this man escape the rule of law no matter what. She wouldn’t let him get away with what he had done to her, even if it meant having to tell Jared the truth about his birth.

Meanwhile, over by the man-made lake near Summit Mansion, Hayley was seething with rage as she clutched her phone in one trembling hand after she realized that Anastasia could no longer be manipulated by her vicious, albeit empty threats.

She had planned on using the identity of the male escort to force Anastasia into staying away from Elliot, but the call had ended with Hayley being the one threatened instead.

It was 3.00PM when Rey pulled up outside Anastasia’s apartment. She got into the car and was ferried to a boutique in the heart of the city.

“Miss Tillman, President Presgrave has asked that you pick out a dress for the benefit gala tonight, which you will be attending as his date,” Rey informed politely.

Anastasia nodded. If she was going to attend an event with Elliot, it was only par for the course that she had to pick out something elegant and understated to match his refined grace. After all, the last thing she wanted was to humiliate him by wearing some old dress pulled from the back of her wardrobe.

The boutique had a wide collection of designer dresses from Anastasia to choose from, and the owner personally led her to peruse the seasonal items that were on the more exclusive end of the evening-wear spectrum.

However, Anastasia had turned down all of these dresses in favor of a beige one that accentuated her flawless, porcelain skin, which seemed to glow under the lights.

Time ticked by, and before anyone noticed, it was already 5.00PM. Anastasia emerged from the boutique with her make-up done and her dress fitted. The beige evening dress hugged her slender figure and flattered her curves, and her hair was gathered elegantly at her nape with tendrils framing her face. Coupled with the shimmering earrings she was using, she was the perfect picture of poise and grace.

“You look beautiful tonight, Miss Tillman,” Rey praised with a smile.

“Thank you,” she replied graciously. She slid into the backseat of the car as Rey held the door open for her, and the staff at the boutique came out to send her off, enviously watching her leave.

As Anastasia leaned into the seat, she looked like a young lady born out of aristocracy whose every little gesture and expression radiated innate elegance.

Not two minutes after the car had pulled up outside Presgrave Corporation’s headquarters, Anastasia saw a towering figure step out of the revolving doors of the main entrance before he proceeded toward her. He looked ethereal when the twilight rays from the winter sun played over him, giving the illusion that he had a halo around him.

Anastasia’s eyes lit up at the sight of him, and she didn’t even realize that she was gazing upon him with love and endearment. Then again, anyone would look at Elliot the same way if they caught even the slightest glimpse of him!

Elliot opened the door and slid into the backseat next to her. His eyes fell on her appreciatively, and he found himself unable to look away.

He thought she was already gorgeous enough without dressing up, but now that she had, he was surprised by how breathtaking she looked.

Anastasia couldn’t help blushing at the way he was staring at her, and she self-consciously tucked a lock of hair behind her ear as she asked shyly, “How do I look?”

“No words can describe how beautiful you are right now,” Elliot said honestly as he grinned, the corners of his eyes crinkling lovingly.

She gaped at him. “You’re exaggerating, aren’t you? I think I look passably decent, if not slightly better than how I usually look.”

“I think you’re drop-dead gorgeous,” he went on to praise.

A little flustered by how earnest he sounded, she pointed out, “You look really good in a suit as well. In fact, you’re the only man I know who can look this handsome in a suit.”

He was pleased to hear her compliment, and a delighted smile curled on his lips.

Alas, neither of them ever stopped to think about how Rey—the perpetual bachelor who was driving them to the benefit gala at present—might feel as they rubbed their relationship in his face.

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They cruised down the road leading to the hotel where the benefit gala was being held. When it came to charity auctions and benefit galas in the upper-crust society, the charity aspect was often overlooked in light of the distinguished guest list. More valuable than any of the antiques and items in the auction were the connections one could make during an event like this.

As such, the benefit gala became a hotspot for powerful figures in politics and business to gather and acquaint themselves with those who could launch their careers and social lives into new heights.

It went without saying that Elliot was the main target for the social climbers this evening.

Presently, Aliona was seated in her hotel room, checking her make-up in the mirror. She had seen Elliot’s name on the guest list, and she was delighted when she found out that he did not have a plus-one. If things went well, she could seize the chance to become his date for the evening.

Just then, the hotel manager whom she had ordered to keep her informed on the arrival of the guests called and said, “Miss Dora, Mr. Presgrave has arrived.”

“Alright,” she replied as a smile curled on her lips. After checking herself one last time in the mirror, she grabbed her sequined clutch and rose to leave the room.

She was dressed in a ravishing red dress tonight that gave a subtle view of her cleavage. Any man who saw her would undoubtedly be attracted to her.

When she was in the elevator, she gazed at her reflection and admired her flawless presentation. She wondered if she would catch Elliot’s eye as soon as she showed up in front of him, and there was a confident voice in her head that told her she would.

Upon reaching the conference hall downstairs, she descended the stairs that led to the crowd that had gathered below. She was the princess of Dora Group, and she was set to impress those who beheld her.

However, just as she was walking down the steps, she caught sight of something that made her so angry that she nearly tripped on the hem of her skirt. Disbelief colored her face when her gaze fell on the woman who was currently holding onto Elliot’s arm. What the hell is Anastasia doing here?

Aliona swallowed her rage and continued her elegant descent, but she was already fuming. Anastasia’s name had not been on the guest list, which meant she should have been denied entrance the moment she showed up at the entrance.

Then again, Elliot was powerful and intimidating enough to bring in anyone he pleased without needing further verification.

At the thought of this, Aliona took a deep breath and steeled herself as she walked toward Elliot. She was determined to trample all over Anastasia tonight.

Downstairs, Anastasia could sense hostility being directed at her, and she looked up to meet Aliona’s spiteful gaze as the latter made her way down from the landing. When Aliona looked at her, it was with unbridled contempt, but when she looked at Elliot, it was with adoration.

“You’re here, Elliot.”

greeted perfunctorily as he

over to Anastasia. She smiled as she asked, “I didn’t think you’d be here as well, Miss Tillman. If

feigned exasperation and said, “Oh, I wish I didn’t have to come, but President Presgrave insisted

face

Anastasia by the hand at that moment and

turned to look at Aliona, who was standing in their

them pass, watching

thwarted her schemes. Frustrated, she fished out her phone and dialed

that she had stationed at the event to

the third-floor lounge and said to the four bodyguards who had appeared before her, “You guys saw that woman

“Yes, ma’am.”

you get the chance,” she added viciously. However, she had only just said this when she decided that laying low for tonight would be the wiser thing to do. She

begin to compete with her, was lording Elliot over

concern. He might be the one who had put this charity auction together, but he didn’t look to be

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as he said, “Thank you for your concern, Miss Tillman.” He would never have agreed to Riley and

do but watch Aliona succeed in her plot against Elliot. Resigned, he looked at Elliot and said meaningfully, “The

invite you to our wedding for sure, Mr.

hand, blushed. There he goes with that nonsense again, she thought in exasperation, though there was no denying

to show up for the

session of the auction kicked off. Elliot wasted no time in bidding for a diamond bracelet for Harriet, and he was the highest bidder at three million. Next to him, Anastasia

for an antique, and it was sold to him at a whopping

The man was shopping like how she would at a thrift store at this point of the auction. He didn’t

leaned closer to her. Most of

pointed out, “I’d rather not take advantage of your money,

of it as indulging in advance,” he

so confident that they would get married one day, but

that moment, she glanced over at Aliona, who sat toward the front of the crowd. She had turned around several times to cast admiring looks at Elliot, and it was

“I think Miss Dora has

I have for you,” Elliot said matter-of-factly as he turned to look at her with a devilish gleam in his

wrap an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close to kiss her on the forehead. She froze at first, and when she glanced at Aliona again, she met

Aliona for her

He’ll be mine by the end of the night. Mark my words, Anastasia. Just imagining the devastated look on Anastasia’s face filled her with

close

all for being here tonight. Next up, I have an important announcement. I would like to introduce all of you to someone, namely

was called, Aliona rose in her seat and elegantly made her way up the stage. Then, she

in her ear menacingly, “I’ll

no part in this,”

the

he bit out forcefully and

a father and his daughter. They were all clueless about the truth of

She had to give it to Aliona for being so

was over, the guests resumed their relaxed chatter and glass-clinking, hoping that they could seize every chance to strengthen their social network during the benefit gala. Some of them circled Elliot, who was the main target of

him the precious goods they had bid for

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end of the room, but her gaze was fixed on Elliot and the glass of wine in

which was specially made to knock someone out temporarily, only to have them wake up

had arranged to get close to Anastasia was swooping into action now. She greeted Anastasia after walking up to her and said politely, “Miss Tillman, I heard through the grapevine that you’re a

The woman led her to the side of the room, away from Elliot and Lucas. Then, she explained with a smile, “If you must know, I have taken a liking to your designs, and I’d like to have a jewelry set custom-made. Could you squeeze me in for an appointment so that we can go over the

you’d like,” Anastasia offered. Naturally, she would love to help bring in business to Bourgeois, and though she had left the atelier,

hall, Elliot had taken the glass of wine Lucas offered

pulling off this event successfully.” He made a toasting gesture and added,

and gulped down

went on to say, “There’s something I’d

the middle of conversing with a woman, Elliot turned

in her chest. Her plan was finally going to succeed; she was but one step away

out from the drink at first, the aftermath that followed was something to look forward to. She felt certain that he would

shiver down her spine as she pulled out her phone and ordered the person on the other line, “You can get rid of

up to her and said, “Sorry, miss, but we noticed that you weren’t on the guest

with Young Master Elliot at the very last

Anastasia was left alone to deal with the guards. They insisted, “In that case, could

the hall to search for Elliot’s familiar figure. She didn’t want to follow these two strange guards out of the hall, and when she couldn’t find Elliot, she said stubbornly, “I’ll find someone who can verify my attendance as Young Master Elliot’s

have reason to believe that you are here with suspicious ulterior motives. Please come with us,” one of the security guards ordered as he reached

up in time to catch the pleased look on Aliona’s gaze from across the room. It was then that she realized these two guards were acting on her orders. Throwing me out, I see,

however, she saw Aliona turn to head up the stairs to the second

wrist and blended into the crowd of guests. Then, she made her way over to the buffet restaurant from

had made one round through the

say when he suddenly felt as if his blood was rushing to his head. He blinked hard, but when that did little to alleviate

and return to the party later,” Lucas offered as he went over to help the younger man. As Elliot’s

door open and walked into the lounge. She looked at Elliot’s unconscious form,

glowered at her in disgust. “Take him upstairs. You’ve finally got what you asked

“Go down and entertain your guests. I don’t want any of them bothering me

two security guards, but when she saw Aliona walking up the stairs, she wondered if Elliot was on the second

matter where he went. Anastasia reckoned that he was on the second floor, so she made her way upstairs. However, even as she arrived in the corridor, she wasn’t sure where

at the end of the corridor. While she was turning away, she could clearly see that the figure being carried away by

She grew anxious immediately as her heart leaped to her throat. Elliot looked weak and drained, and he couldn’t walk without the two guards

from the lounge before she followed the two guards toward the elevators. At once, Anastasia’s stomach

the elevator lobby, where she saw that the elevator Aliona and her henchmen had presumably taken had stopped on the fifteenth floor. The banquet hall where the auction was being held

on the panel repeatedly, but no elevator came down for her. As of now, the only thing that flooded

clutches. With that in mind, she was even more determined to go up and stop Aliona from doing anything despicable to Elliot. What the hell is wrong with Elliot? Why does he keep getting drugged? Isn’t it bad enough that he had slept with Hayley unintentionally five years ago? Now, he’s about

She hurried through the open doors and stared anxiously at the floor numbers displayed on the little screen in the elevator, feeling bile rising in her throat. Never had she imagined that an elevator could move so slowly. She couldn’t believe

guards had left, and right now, Aliona was sitting on the other

face, and when her gaze fell upon the

he wouldn’t be able to resist seeking her out and pulling her into his arms the moment he woke up. All she had to do now was wait for him to regain

the night-gown that she had prepared for this night. Once she put it on, no man

eerily quiet hallway. She didn’t know which room Aliona was in, but she

to do everything she could to stop Aliona’s hideous acts before she got away with them. I have

thought of this was amusing, it didn’t change the fact that the man needed saving tonight.

vacant for the night, she didn’t get a response after knocking on a handful of doors. Once in a while, she would come across a room that was occupied, and presently, the woman who opened the door was astonished to see

I must have the wrong room. I apologize for disrupting your evening,” Anastasia

she knocked, she would

came to a stop at the last room, Anastasia took a

disgruntlement who would bother her at this crucial time. Then, she thought that perhaps one of her henchmen needed to speak with her, so she crossed

nobody was on the other side, she turned to walk away. Just then, another series of knocks came, and she impatiently threw open the door without checking this

one person was standing out in

let out a breath of relief when she saw Aliona at the door, dressed in nothing

doing here, Anastasia?” As soon as the words left her mouth, she belatedly realized what was happening and quickly reached to

She slammed her palm against the door before it shut all the way and marched into the

my room, Anastasia,”

at him. She said, “Oh, I will leave, and I’m taking him with

asleep in my room. What does any of this have to do with you? Leave on your own!” Aliona barked as she reached out to grab Anastasia by the wrist and tried to drag

Anastasia countered angrily, “Did he really get drunk, or did you spike his drink to try and set him up for

she snatched the phone away and asked snidely, “Oh, trying to call for help to

ground out. There was an icy fury in her eyes as she eyed Anastasia murderously. This annoying pest is always trying

on the ground and stepped on it with her heel, breaking and

screeched, refusing to believe that Anastasia had such a feral side to her even though she

she pointed out snarkily, “I can pay for

out of it! What right do you have to come in here and demand to leave with him?”Aliona shrieked. Now that she couldn’t call

friend, I still wouldn’t let Elliot be

call security if you don’t get out right

well, seeing as I’m going to call the police on you,” Anastasia spat as she took out her phone to

faltered and quickly rushed up to her. “I told you to stay out

the two women were embroiled in a vicious fight. Aliona got slapped in the face before she could even snatch up Anastasia’s phone, and she couldn’t

hit me?”

you,” Anastasia drawled sarcastically. She glanced over at the man lying on the couch. If she hadn’t gotten here in

grown up fighting with Erica, and her experience put her at an advantage. Aliona, on the

was like a cat with all its fur standing on its back as she

this, Anastasia toppled backward onto the ground, but when she

up and grabbed a handful of Aliona’s hair, pulling it with

Aliona as tears sprang to her eyes, feeling as if her hair was going to be pulled from

did not let go. Instead, she pinned Aliona to the ground while keeping a firm grip

hair as well,

women were locked in a fierce battle, screaming as one tried to push the other

the couch had been awakened by their shrill cries. Elliot sat up groggily with one hand pressed to his forehead, only to see the commotion taking place in the space next to the couch. The two women were tangled together in a violent fight that was only escalating with every passing second. When

“Stop!” he ordered hoarsely.

two women stopped immediately as his voice cut

and Aliona released each other, though she was visibly

a winner, Anastasia would undoubtedly be a victor in this brawl. She had dealt considerable damage to Aliona, whose hair had come close to being pulled out of her scalp. There were even claw marks on her skin, and the delicate straps of her nightgown had been ripped

went up to Elliot to

electric current through Elliot. He narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly felt heat rising

in Elliot, and it didn’t feel like it was dying down anytime soon. It was then that he realized he

while seething, “You can’t take him away now. He

need for you,” Anastasia retorted furiously as she held onto Elliot to keep him

hearing this, Elliot’s eyes glimmered happily. She’s going to save

Elliot!” Aliona cried out pleadingly, reaching out for

took to make her falter. He glowered at her warningly as he bit out in disgust, “Don’t touch me.” He didn’t need to think to know that she was the one who had drugged him

Anastasia prompted as she opened the door and led him out. Then, she fished out her phone and called

hysteria. She

elevator and propped him up against one wall. Now that her hands were free, she tried to comb her hair into submission with her fingers and straightened her slightly crumpled

on her. He then