Night of Destiny (Anastasia and Elliot) novel Chapter 153

My Baby’s Daddy Novel Anastasia and Elliot Chapter 153

While holding her own glass in her hand, Anastasia made an internal call and asked Grace to send over another glass of water.

Something suddenly flashed across Anastasia’s mind. She didn’t react much when Elliot had been using her glass at home all this while, so why did she react like this now? Why did she show such a huge reaction when all Nigel did was try to drink from her glass?

“Are you really eating with us at night?” Anastasia subconsciously asked as she sipped the water in her glass.

Nigel elegantly sipped his water and answered, “I have to treat you guys to a fancy meal.”

“Alright, then. I have some work to attend to. Please wait for me until I get off work.”

He returned her seat to her, then he suddenly rose up when he thought about something. “I’m going over to look for Elliot. I’ll see you in a while.”

“Okay,” Anastasia replied, nodding with her chin propped on her hands.

However, when Nigel was at the door, he abruptly looked back at the woman behind the desk. “Anastasia, are you close with Elliot?”

She reflexively responded, “Not close. We are not close at all.”

He smiled before he pushed the door open and left the room.

Anastasia exhaled in relief as she comforted herself. Why do I feel like I’m in a secret relationship with Elliot? Why do I need to keep telling lies? Come to think about it, there’s nothing between me and Elliot, so that’s not considered a lie!

She took her phone and texted the man. ‘I’m having dinner with Nigel and Jared tonight, so I won’t be making dinner. After sending the message, she exhaled in relief at the thought of being able to rest for one night.

At this moment, Felicia knocked on her door and entered her room while being followed by a young lady behind her.

“Anastasia, you have a customer.”

Although Anastasia had traumatic experiences with clients who requested customized products, she quickly rose to her feet politely to greet her, “Hello.”

“Miss Tillman, I have a friend who is interested in your designs. She wants to customize a necklace for her boyfriend.”

“No problem. Please, have a seat. Why didn’t your friend come with you?”