Never Too Far Novel

Chapter 511-520

Elliot brought Anastasia to the break room. Her eyes were welling up with tears and every time she thought about what her father was going through, her heart throbbed with pain.

He wrapped his arms around her and gently wiped away her tears.

“I’m sorry,” she said, turning to look at him. “I really don’t wish to get engaged at the moment. Can we postpone it?”

“Sure,” he said, nodding. “Don’t rush. It can be done after your father wakes up.”

When she heard that, hope filled her heart. That’s true! When her father was finally awake, she could select a new date with her father for her engagement to Elliot.

In Elliot’s eyes, postponing the engagement party made no difference. After all, their relationship had progressed so much that it felt like they were already married. The engagement party was merely a ceremony to him.

No matter what happened, he would never abandon Anastasia. He would always protect her and stay by her side as they weathered troubled times together.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door before Rey walked into the room. He held an iPad out to them and said, “President Presgrave, Miss Tillman, have a look at this. Naomi and her daughter have released a statement to the press.”

She took the iPad from him and read out the headline of the article shown, “Eldest daughter holds comatose father hostage to steal the right to inherit Tillman Constructions.”

By the time she was done reading the entire article, she was trembling with anger. The audacity of those two women to release such an insidious statement at this time infuriated her.

“Many media outlets have shared the statement as soon as it had been released,” Rey said. “Furthermore, many independent journalists are defending them, amplifying the message and causing considerable damage to Miss Tillman’s reputation.”

Anastasia’s eyes turned as cold as ice when she heard that. Naomi and her daughter were playing victim by attacking her first.

“Find a way to suppress the news,” Elliot ordered.

“Sir, doing that might not end well for Miss Tillman. Also, there are a lot of eyes on this right now. If we do not publicly respond now, it would be a disaster when Miss Tillman marries you.”

“Yes,” she said, nodding in agreement. “We don’t need to do that. Let us ignore them for now. The most important task at hand is to wake my father up. When that happens, this lie would be exposed for what it truly is. As for my reputation, I do not care at all.”

Elliot’s heart ached at how calm and collected she was. “Okay.” He sighed. “I’ll hold back myself for now.”

Otherwise, the mother-and-daughter duo would have already been thrown into prison. There was no way he would have tolerated their impertinent behavior.

“Ignore them. They are only doing this so that they can make healthcare decisions for Dad instead of me. It is impossible for that to happen. If I let them take care of my dad, he would never wake up again.”

Anastasia was determined to withstand anything and everything just so her father could be saved. Let Naomi and her daughter kick up a fuss because she couldn’t be bothered about them.

Elliot would eventually build her the greatest shield ever that would protect her from their attacks.

Meanwhile, Hayley was whiling time away at a cafe when she stumbled upon the article about Anastasia. She was shocked by what she saw and also awed by how astonishingly beautiful Anastasia looked in all the photos shown in the video that kept bashing her.

Anastasia looked just like a rose proudly showing her glacial beauty despite the adversities she faced.

Even the comments of the video were all praising her beauty while they piled hate on her.

‘Anastasia is so gorgeous. She might be evil, but she is amazing.’

‘Yeah! Well, the prettier they are, the more dangerous their venom. She is beautiful because she is pure evil.’

‘Is she the future head of Tillman Constructions? Oh, my goodness! She is just divine! I finally have a face for the female lead of the novel I’m reading.’

‘She might be evil, but she is just too beautiful. She is so sexy. What should I do? I think I’m in love.’ This comment was made by a user who appeared to be male according to his profile picture.

Hayley was seething with jealousy as she read those comments. As expected, even though the situation was bad, Anastasia would still attract admirers for her beauty while being hated on.

The uproar online made Anastasia famous.

Amidst all the insults, journalists kept uploading photos of her. Some people even dug up photos of her in university just so they could get more views and attention. Then, there was the photo of her at the annual celebration of Bourgeois Jewelry Atelier, shining brightly as she stood on stage.

In spite of the chaos online, Anastasia directed all her focus on taking care of her dad in Presgrave Hospital. Sitting by his bed and staring down at his pale face, she forced herself to remain strong. She could not break down at a time like this.

Meanwhile, at Tillman Residence, Erica was scrolling on her phone, watching video after video. However, the more she scrolled, the more frustrated she got. Just then, she received a call from Alex.

“Hey.”

“This is causing quite the uproar. Aren’t you afraid that it would get out of hand?” Alex asked, worried. After all, he had the exact same mindset as a rat that hid in the gutters, forever shying away from the light.

Even so, Anastasia was now under attack. Any response from her would turn the tides and redirect the barrage of attacks toward those who were after her.

“What are you afraid of? Honestly, you are such a coward. Having the whole world know about this will force her to return my father to me,” she answered.

“I will notify Anastasia to attend tomorrow’s meeting then. It is time to publicize the will,” he said.

Joy flashed through her eyes. She had been waiting eagerly for this very moment. “For real? That is amazing! Does that mean there will be no issues with the will?”

“Everything will go smoothly.”

“Nice, and by tomorrow, my mother and I will take over 60% of all the company shares my father owned!”

When she hung up on the phone, she was nearly bursting with giddiness. She was going to be rich. The thought of having to ask Francis for money all these years filled her with disgust. He was not her actual father, yet she had to call him that for so many years.

Frankly speaking, she felt no love for Francis.

All she wanted was money, an endless stream of money.

It was around three in the afternoon when Anastasia received a call from Alex, notifying her about the details of the board meeting scheduled for tomorrow. Due to Francis’ condition and the fact that the company could not go for long without a decision maker, the board needed to discuss the company’s next step forward.

After she agreed to attend the meeting, Alex decided to ask, “Are you okay, Miss Tillman?”

“I’m fine.”

“I saw a lot of lies being spread online about you.”

“Thanks for your concern,” she curtly replied, not wanting to tell him much about the topic.

Deep down, she had a feeling that he was on Naomi’s side. Additionally, with how close he was to Erica, he was definitely pulling some strings in the company for the two women. Hence, she did not think much of his show of concern.

As he also knew how wary she was of him, he did not say much and just hung up.

That evening, Elliot brought Jared over to the hospital. The kid had seen neither hide nor hair of his mother for two whole days, so the latter was feeling quite worried and upset.

When Jared arrived, she told him about Francis’ condition. She did not want to lie to her son, even though he was just a child.

Jared stood in front of the window, eyes blinking hard as he stared into the ICU ward where his grandfather lay. There is no way Grandpa will be asleep forever; he is just taking a nap.

“Mommy, Grandpa will wake up soon, right?” Jared asked, looking up at her.

“That’s right. He’ll wake up when he’s done sleeping.” She knelt down and kissed her son on the head, blinking back tears as she did so.

Later that evening when she told Elliot about the board meeting she was going to attend at Tillman Constructions, he suggested going along with her.

However, she did not agree with that idea. It was not that she did not want him with her, but this was Tillman’s internal affairs. Naomi and Erica would surely criticize her for bringing him along.

“Okay, I won’t go, but my lawyer and bodyguards must go with you,” he insisted. He did not want anything to happen to her.

“Okay.” She nodded.

When it was time for bed, she slept with Jared while Elliot rested in the room next door.

The next morning.

happening today would decide the heir to the company. Who would be

waiting in their vehicles immediately swarmed the newcomers. Just as they were about to block the back doors of the limousine, eight burly and tall bodyguards stepped out of the SUVs, pushed everyone

her hair flying in the cold breeze, Anastasia stepped out of the car with a lawyer following right behind. Her beautiful face was locked in a serene expression as she walked through the

around her echoed with a barrage of

Anastasia, did you really kidnap your comatose

you have some ulterior motive for secretly transferring your

even know what

the near-interrogation she was being subjected to, Anastasia merely glanced at the surrounding journalists before striding

a red rose would catch

photographers swiftly snapped photos of her, they all sighed at how extraordinarily beautiful

other shareholders. They had both been panicking since the moment they heard of Francis’ collapse. After all, he had been leading the company this entire time. Now that he was unconscious, who was going to lead

over at Anastasia. No matter when or where—he would always be irresistibly attracted

and sat down. The middle-aged lawyer following her sat down at

is a private meeting, Anastasia. Why is there an outsider here?” Naomi barked in

he has the right to be in the

discuss the future of the company. The reason why we are here, after all,” solemnly said Jordan Tillman,

play

but the company cannot be left headless. After all, we have a few hundred employees waiting on our orders. Hence, we must decide on the next person who

turned to Alex and said, “Mr. Hunter, you are President Tillman’s most trusted man and the second-in-command. What do you think we should

employee who doesn’t have any say in the company.” Alex then turned

reading of Francis’ will. Let us listen to it before we

was obvious to her that her father’s will had

agree with my mother’s suggestion,” Erica said, raising her

I have been entrusted with his will. By request from Mrs. Tillman,

pulled out a few pieces of paper from his document holder solemnly and ceremoniously and began reading aloud

be inherited by Erica and

of his shares would be inherited by Naomi Lowell, the second lot

the table, Anastasia’s hands clenched into fists. So, this was Naomi’s

division of shares inherited may seem logical and fair to an

the lawyer, Alex, and the mother-daughter pair who was secretly pleased. The four of them, who had concealed their malice, had formed an alliance all for the sake of profit. “This

a firm nod. “Yes, this is the will President Tillman had replaced

a look?”

will send you a copy

imply here? Are

gotten 30 percent of the shares, so why

is me, especially since I have the

be able to take on Dad’s position to properly manage Tillman Constructions.” Erica flattered her

the company’s affairs will be left to you from now

was to take over the company since they had thought that Francis had been guiding his eldest daughter to

too kind, Mr. Hunter. We still require your service in certain matters in the future,”

she was left without an idea to make an argument here, Anastasia was more concerned with the matter of her father regaining consciousness as Naomi’s schemes would be stopped the moment her father woke up. “Alright,

Anastasia to have made a fuss about the contents of the will, and not to accept it so readily. “Miss Tillman, are you suggesting that the

“Yes. Please give me a copy of the will,” she said to Colin. “I

his assistant to make a copy of it. When the assistant was done and handed a copy of the will to Anastasia, she stood up, preparing

it, Anastasia Tillman. What are you trying to do by hiding my husband in Presgrave Hospital? As his wife, do I not even

“Naturally, you have the right to visit my father. As long as you do not hinder his treatment in

visit him

to do so after making an appointment,” Anastasia replied while

how Anastasia wasn’t as oppressive as usual and that everything

entering Alex’s private office, Erica said with a puzzled expression, “What the heck

pair who had gotten the shares they wished for, Alex reminded them, “Although

that my dad will wake up any moment now?” Erica

the chances of my husband waking up are

we cannot let our guards down before President Tillman is declared dead. We must keep track

up on his situation later this afternoon during my visit. Hmph, that Anastasia still thinks she could save her father. Dream on, girl.” A chilling gaze flashed

she came out. Ignoring the reporters, she went into her car and gave

a stern expression, “On the surface, there doesn’t seem to be any problems with

that her father was the only one who knew the real

Presgrave Hospital.

had suffered grievances, Elliot, who was waiting for Anastasia’s return, immediately dragged her into a quiet lounge the moment he saw her. “Tell me, did they give you a hard time?”

calmly filled Elliot in regarding the

narrowed his eyes, his gaze chilly. “Are you just going to let your father’s

shook her head. “I know how to deal with them. I’ll make sure that they pay

still

going to let me inherit the

their faults as your own. You are innocent in this,” Elliot assured her. Looking at her exhausted pale face,

leaned against his chest.

very willing to

glad to hear that.” Anastasia felt grateful that the Presgrave Family had given her

the nurses to the hospital ward after going through the proper registration process. “As expected, this place is something else,” Naomi muttered as her eyes wandered the

window at Francis who was in the ICU. Furthermore, she no longer addressed him as her father. It was clear that any filial piety she had for her father was long

inside here for now? We will consult the doctors first before making the arrangements for you

then entered the lounge

heard a female voice coming from outside their room. “Dr. Jones, since my father just had a checkup this morning, can you explain to me in detail

voice belonged to Anastasia, the mother-daughter pair made eye contact with one another before they quietly went closer

international brain scanner and medicine in our hospital. We’ll be able to

there’s a possibility that my dad

may even regain consciousness by

You really are the global leading neurology

is Young Master Elliot’s future father-in-law, how can we not put

a favor? Later, two of my family members will be visiting my father.

Dr. Jones

a favor, as this is my family

do

their conversation while gradually walking away from the room. Behind the slightly opened door, the mother-daughter pair were looking at each other in disbelief,

should we do now?”

equally anxious. Should Francis wake up to find the contents of his will

she had with Dr. Jones. As she knew Naomi’s greatest fear was her father regaining consciousness, she was fully anticipating what Naomi would do next. If all went according

in the room, Naomi wondered if Anastasia was lying to her. But this is the Presgrave Hospital! She heard that the doctor treating Francis right now was a global leading neurology specialist. Adding to that, the hospital had gathered countless skilled doctors. Thus, she couldn’t discount the possibility that Francis would wake up. However, she couldn’t understand why Anastasia had told the doctor to refrain from telling her about this. Was it to prevent me from doing something? How dare that girl

the nurse came back in and invited them to visit Francis. Sitting by the bed, Naomi noticed that Francis was slowly regaining the colors in his face and the mysteriously high-end looking machines, as though they were a source of life that could wake Francis at any moment, on him. Glancing at these machines, Naomi had the immediate thought

they ran into Anastasia, who feigned surprise. “You’re

is your father?”

chances of him waking up

Will my dad be waking up or not?” Erica asked with slight

eyes. “Why would I lie to you?

so that the latter could use Francis to deal with her after he regained consciousness. Hence, Anastasia told her that her husband would not be waking up anytime soon just so she would let her guard down. Hmph! I won’t fall for that, she thought.

sight, Anastasia knew they had taken the bait. She then took her phone out and dialed Rey’s number. “Rey, please arrange some

Miss Tillman! We’ll keep a close eye on Naomi and Erica the entire

Naomi would definitely find a way to deal with her father regaining consciousness, yet she hadn’t the slightest idea on what Naomi would do specifically to harm her father once more. Right now,

their car, they called Alex and told him everything they heard in the hospital, including the fact Anastasia had lied to

that President Tillman

not to

might be planning some sort of trap for us here.” Alex was planning

Alex, and stopped thinking

bomb in their head, as they would feel a sense

she could not eat nor sleep well after she had returned home, fearing she would wake up to hear the news that

looked at the pillow beside her. As the fear in her gradually poisoned her mind, even

to the hospital and overheard two nurses discussing Francis’ condition as they

has started to take

That’s good news to

nurses were talking about it. Sitting by Francis’ bedside, she started to feel unease as she stared at his sleeping

of the window, Anastasia stood silently while intently watching Naomi’s chilling gaze of hatred. She was waiting for the moment of Naomi’s

corridors of Presgrave Hospital, her eyes wandered around the high-tech hospital that looked as if it could raise a man from his death. Upon leaving the hospital, she came to a conclusion that she couldn’t let that man wake up, as she couldn’t lose the shares she and her daughter had gotten. He must die, she thought, with viciousness in her eyes. With everything

to do from her daughter and Alex, as she feared her daughter would crumble under the pressure

pin his death on Anastasia and sue the hospital for a huge amount of compensation.

previous pills from. She had already planned the method of how she would administer the drug, as she noticed that Francis’ arm was hooked up to some tube for his medication. By discreetly injecting the tube with the lethal drug, Francis would surely

Naomi surmised that it would be enough as long as she had her back to the camera while using her clothes as a cover while she was injecting the drug into the tube. Naomi, who was immersed in her planning, was completely unaware that every movement of her wicked plan was being monitored,

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