Night of Destiny (Anastasia and Elliot) novel Chapter 509

“Well, how do you know she isn’t just at wolf in sheep’s clothing? Do you know her better than we do?” Erica bit out angrily.

“Miss Tillman will have an insurmountable fortune to her name once she becomes Mrs. Presgrave, so why would she come after Tillman Constructions? The both of you, however, are acting highly suspicious right now,” Rey pointed out sardonically. He was Elliot’s assistant, and being demanding aside, the job also required a sharp and analytical mind.

Naomi gaped at Rey speechlessly, and jealousy flashed in Erica’s eyes. When did Anastasia gain superiority over us?

Just then, Rey’s phone rang, and he quickly picked up after glancing at the caller ID. “Yes, President Presgrave?”

“Throw those women out of the premises right now. I don’t want them making a

scene there,” came Elliot’s curt reply. While he was not at the hospital, he had gotten word about Naomi and Erica being there and causing a scene in the

main lobby. He was admittedly bearing a grudge against them, especially after Naomi had slapped Anastasia in the face last night. That alone was enough to make him want to ruin their lives.

Rey answered solemnly, “Yes, sir.” Then, he shot the security guards a look and instructed, “Escort them out of the hospital at once and do not let them come back in again.”

The security guards leaped into action at once. Before Naomi and Erica knew what was happening, they were held by the arms and frog-marched toward the lobby exit.

“Hey! What are you doing? Let me go right now!” Naomi hollered.

However, no one heeded her warning, and just like that, the mother-daughter duo was thrown out the door. Following

this, the security guards fell into formation and stood in a line of six. effectively blocking the women’s way into the building.

“How dare that useless little wench treat us like this! If she thinks she’s so great, then why doesn’t she just kill me already?” Naomi seethed.

Humiliated and not wanting to turn into the butt of the joke now that she was thrown out of a hospital, Erica quickly grabbed her arm and urged, “Mom, we should go.”

Naomi had no choice but to leave with her daughter. Once they burrowed into their car, Erica pulled out her phone and called Alex.

“Hello?”

“Alex, Anastasia had Dad transferred to Presgrave Hospital! We tried to bring him back, but security threw us out. What do we do now?”