Chapter 318 Their Plan
Elliot nodded. “Just put it here.”
Felicia looked worriedly at Anastasia, who was staring at the jewelry box on the table. Sneering in her heart, Anastasia assumed that this man was making a concerted effort to court Aliona. He even bought matching bracelets now!
“If nothing else, I’m going back to work now,” she said indifferently. She didn’t want to be here for another second.
“Take care, Anastasia. You don’t look good.” Looking at her from behind, he was concerned.
“I’m very good,” she replied without even turning her head, “and I don’t need your concern, President Presgrave.”
He had invited her over solely to let her notice the matching bracelets—a goal that was now accomplished.
Just as she reached the door, she came to a halt and turned to face the man sitting on the sofa. With a profound tone, she asked, “I heard that you’re dating Aliona, President Presgrave. Is that true?”
Hearing it from himself was way better than relying on the rumors.
“Who said that? Is there such a thing?” With a slightly raised brow, Elliot gave an answer that was neither admitting or denying the rumors.
That pricked Anastasia’s heart. When she heard his evasive response, she turned around and walked away in determination.
He clutched his fist tightly as he watched her walk away. She looks really haggard; are my actions going too far?
She did not return to her office after leaving the president’s office. Instead, she left the atelier and spent some time alone in the café next door because her thoughts were in a mess.
Meanwhile, Alice entered Anastasia’s room with a cup of coffee in hand; she was eager to see Anastasia’s pitiful state after being dumped. She did not expect the room to be empty and had intended to leave. However, at that moment, she saw a few sketches on the table and an idea popped up in her mind. Then, she examined the sketches and they stunned her right on the spot.
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