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Night of Destiny (Anastasia and Elliot) novel Chapter 424

Chapter 424 On the Lips

Anastasia suddenly laughed, “Can you stop staring?”

“Didn’t you say that Nigel’s more handsome than me?” Elliot wanted to settle this matter with her privately.

Seeing him like that, Anastasia burst out laughing. “What? Are you jealous?”

As she laughed, Elliot’s long arms stretched out and wrapped around her waist, pulling her down with him until they were both lying on the sofa. Anastasia was on top of him, staring down at his face that was too close for comfort.

A perfectly flawless face was reflected in her eyes.

“Take a good look. Is my face not up to your standards?” Elliot intentionally described himself pitifully.

In response, Anastasia pursed her lips and smiled. Why was he so competitive? Why did he insist on comparing himself to Nigel in terms of appearance?

He was definitely more childish than her son.

“You’re handsome. In fact, you’re the most handsome guy to me.” Anastasia used the same trick she had coaxed her son on him.

Fortunately, it seemed that the trick worked even better on him. Elliot curved his thin lips, asking, “Really?”

“Yeah! It’s true. In terms of appearance, my son comes first, you are second, and Nigel is in third place,” Anastasia answered him in all seriousness. He should be satisfied with her answer by now!

Elliot knew that it was too difficult to win over Jared and take down the first place, so he was satisfied with the final outcome.

Only then did Anastasia realize that she was still lying in his arms, and she could feel the heat radiating from him through his clothes. The warmth of his skin felt a little too hot for her to bear, so she immediately struggled to get up.

However, Elliot’s long arms were lazily draped around her waist, and a malicious smile crept on his face.

“Elliot, let me go,” Anastasia complained softly.

“If you don’t show me your love, I won’t let go,” said Elliot with a smirk.

“What do you mean? You’re really unreasonable sometimes.” Anastasia had enough of him. How could he just say things like that out of plain air?

“It’s either you kiss me, or I kiss you. Pick one.”

Did it make a difference? Wasn’t she going to be kissed in the end? What a canny businessman he was.

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