Night of Destiny

Chapter 17 Eyesore

Anastasia stared at the man that was worried about her. “Does my character matter to you that much, Elliot? I’m not married to you, so it shouldn’t matter to you even if I screw myself up.”

Then, she turned around and wanted to leave, but her arms were grabbed by the man before he pushed her against the wall within the next second while his handsome face met hers in proximity.

There was anger in the man’s eyes as he sneered, “Looks like I’ve overestimated your capability, Anastasia.”

“Let go of me, Elliot. You a*shole!” Besides what happened that night five years ago, Anastasia had never been in such close proximity to a man.

She moved away in disgust when the man’s scent entered her nose. No matter how handsome Elliot was, Anastasia was disgusted by any men who had ever touched Hayley.

On the other hand, Elliot was stunned for a few seconds when he got closer to Anastasia as her scent reminded him of that night five years ago.

It was the similar faint floral scent that seduced him, and he couldn’t help but imagine how soft Anastasia’s red and full lips would feel if he kissed her.

When Elliot realized what he was thinking about, he quickly let go of Anastasia, while her arms were already red due to his forceful grip.

she was about to leave after opening

came out, Hayley had already changed into her gown

exhibition to start. As Anastasia entered along with the crowd, she started

that girl managed to come in using the name of the young master of the Manson Family. You really run

bet she used some sort of

insignificant designer! I bet she can’t even afford

conversation between the two young ladies behind her that was obviously

Hayley, so all of them knew

leaned down to observe one of her works before a soft woman’s voice rang out behind her. “Elliot, I heard that we can purchase the pieces of jewelry that are exhibited tonight, and I really like this jewelry, so can you get it for me? It’s just that it’s a little expensive as it

about it later,” Elliot replied in a deep

Elliot’s arm tighter

moving forward. She had initially come to enjoy the exhibition, but the other young ladies

on the figure who was standing in front of the jewelry counter. Under the light’s illumination,

why don’t we move on from the bad experience just now? Do you have your eyes