Night of Destiny (Anastasia and Elliot) novel Chapter 447

Chapter 447 Slept on His Bed

“Anastasia, will you come home for dinner on Christmas Eve?” Francis asked before she left.

Looking at her father’s eyes which were filled with anticipation, Anastasia thought for a moment and said, “Sure. I’ll bring Jared home for Christmas Eve.”

Upon hearing that, Francis beamed. “Great! I will ask Naomi to prepare more food, especially some of Jared’s favorites,” he said with excitement.

Anastasia understood that her father only wanted the family to be harmonious, but certain things could not be changed; just as there is no way to eliminate Naomi and Erica’s resentment of her.

As Anastasia drove out of the parking lot in her sports car, she came across Alex’s car. He stopped and lowered the window to wave goodbye at her. Out of courtesy, she reciprocally lowered the window. Meanwhile, Alex’s heart was completely captured by her.

Dressed in her suit and driving the gray sports car, Anastasia looked stunning and elegant.

“Anastasia, drive slowly,” Alex said.

“I will. Thank you.” After saying that, she stepped on the accelerator and left.

Anastasia drove home all the way without making any stops. As she noticed it was already 2 PM, she wondered what Elliot and Jared were doing after lunch.

When she reached, the gate system automatically verified Elliot’s sports car and granted her entry. After she entered the password and walked into the hall, she could feel the absence of Elliot and Jared. However, just as Anastasia was about to head upstairs, she detected a burnt scent coming from the kitchen.

Shocked, she quickly put down her bag and dashed to the kitchen. However, the kitchen was clean and tidy, with some vegetables on the counter. She then noticed the burnt smell was coming from a cooking pot. Out of curiosity, she had a peek at it and she was both amused and moved.

Apparently, Elliot failed in cooking lunch for her son. Did he take Jared out to eat?

So, Anastasia took off her coat and started to clean up the kitchen. Every time she tidied up something, she could imagine Elliot working hard in the kitchen. As a pampered young master, it must have been difficult for him to learn how to cook.