Night of Destiny (Anastasia and Elliot) novel Chapter 339

Chapter 339 Your Son Got Injured in a Fight

“Hello, is this Jared’s mother? Your son has been injured in a fight at school. Can you come over now?” An anxious female voice sounded at the other end.

Anastasia sprang up in terror. “What? My son is injured?” she asked in a panicky tone.

At this moment, Elliot’s chair scraped the floor as he also rose to his feet. His gorgeous face was visibly tense as he stared at Anastasia anxiously, who was still on the phone.

In the next second, he grabbed her wrist and stormed out of the conference room while she was still listening to the teacher on the phone.

For a few seconds, the conference room fell silent as everyone was taken aback by the scene.

It is Anastasia’s son that is injured. Why would President Presgrave get so anxious as if he were the child’s father?

Could it be that the father of Anastasia’s son is President Presgrave?

At that moment, Aliona’s expression turned upset as if someone had slapped her on her face.

Anastasia seemed to deliberately and repeatedly display Elliot’s love for her in front of Aliona to the point where he was even concerned about Anastasia’s son.

“Cough. Let’s continue with the meeting.” Felicia made an awkward cough before she reminded the crowd.

As she sat in the car, Anastasia was nervous and worried. The teacher didn’t clearly explain the situation on the phone. She only mentioned that another child was also injured as a result of a fight besides her son.

She placed her hand on the forehead and sighed. How could my son possibly fight?

On the driver’s seat was Elliot driving with a menacing expression. He stepped on the accelerator hard and dashed across the street.

Anastasia’s thoughts were focused on her son, so she didn’t think the speed was deathly fast, but she was appreciative of what Elliot was doing for her as she could feel his concern for her son.

At this moment, her cell phone rang. She took the phone out and noticed it was an unknown number, but she picked it up hastily. “Hello?” she answered.

“You are Jared’s mother, aren’t you? Is this how you educate your child? Your son has harmed my son! Just you wait to be prosecuted and I will make sure that your son is forced out of school.” A sharp and arrogant female voice sounded from the phone.