Night of Destiny (Anastasia and Elliot) novel Chapter 1533

Chapter 1533 Jealousy

“That’s right! You are more qualified to be the young mistress of the Manson Family than her!”

Thanks to the adulation of her friends, Lina cheered up slightly. It was true that she had such confidence in herself. She fixed her gaze on Queenie, who was sitting under the light. She looks so innocent and naïve. I’m sure she won’t be a match for me.

Queenie was happily eating away when she suddenly recalled her family matters. She immediately became preoccupied with the heavy emotions weighing down on her heart.

Nigel noticed the change in her mood and placed her favorite snack on her plate. “Don’t worry about those frustrating matters when you’re with me.”

“My younger sister has always been a troublemaker ever since she entered the family. I’m worried that she might cause some sort of trouble that would prevent my parents from living their lives peacefully.” She propped her chin on her hand and continued, “If I had known earlier, I would have arranged for her to be engaged to Leslie. If only I had met you a few days later…”

He narrowed his eyes in confusion. “Why? What would change if you met me a few days later?”

She snapped back to the present and quickly smiled reassuringly. “It’s nothing.”

What Queenie had intended to say was: If Bonnie had not met Nigel, she might have willingly married Leslie. However, she immediately changed her goals after meeting Nigel and cruelly threw Leslie aside to seduce Nigel instead.

Nigel did not inquire further, but he couldn’t help feeling rather distressed when he saw her troubled expression. I’m sure she suffered great injustice due to Bonnie’s personality.

“Are you sleepy?”

“I’m not.”

“If you’re not sleepy, then I’ll take you out for a ride on the sea after dinner. Who knows? Maybe spending some time on the sea will make all your worries disappear.”

“Sure!” She smiled, feeling grateful that he was trying to cheer her up.

Halfway through their dinner, Lina sashayed over with a glass of red wine in her hand. “Nigel, allow me to offer you a toast.”