Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

Chapter 1448

Chapter 1448

Bonnie's smile was a little stiff. Leslie couldn't wait to get married, but she wasn’t interested in marriage at all.

She only wanted to revel in the joys of dating him. She enjoyed being pampered and doted on without being shackled by marriage.

Furthermore, she recalled that Queenie had gotten involved. with Nigel, and she was determined to steal away anything that

Queenie had her eyes on.

“What's the rush, Leslie? Everything's great the way it is right now!” Bonnie flashed him at seductive smile and hooked her arms

around his neck before getting intimate with him right in

the hotel elevator.

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Leslie was more than happy to respond in kind, and never once did they part from each other as

they made their way to the room.

Nigel drove into the basement and turned off the engine. He looked at Queenie, who was still sound asleep. He narrowed his eyes

as he called out. “Wake up, Queenie.”

Queenie looked at him with bleary eyes. When she realized they were in the basement parking lot at his place, she smiled and

exclaimed, “Oh, we're here!"”

She got out of the car as if it were the most natural thing in the world-as though this was actually her place instead of his.

All at once, it occurred to Nigel that she wasn’t at all shy about going to his place. They were complete strangers. Did she trust him

that much? Didn't she have any sense of caution?

His eyes flashed with a devilish glint. He wanted to scare her a little.

Queenie rubbed her sore arm as she entered the elevator. As soon as she got in, she saw the man inside the elevator studying her

with predatory eyes.

She stared blankly at him. “Why are you looking at me?”

Nigel purposely tugged at his collar with a hungry expression as he stared at her dangerously.

Ding!

The elevator arrived at their floor, and the doors slid open. Queenie eyed him puzzledly as she got out. He followed her all the way

to the guest room before raising his arms to trap her between. his chest and the wall. “Miss Silverstein, you'll have to give me

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something in return for staying at my house.”

Queenie realized what was going on now. Is he trying to chaseout? Does he think he can scareoff just like that? She

blinked at him and seemed to have mustered up the courage to make a bold

decision.

“Mr. Manson, let's get married tomorrow!”

Nigel's hands shot back down as he took two steps back. “What did you say?”

“Let's get married! Then, we elope!” Queenie repeated in all seriousness.

It was Nigel's turn to be dumbstruck. “Is that skind of a joke? Who wants to get married to you?”