Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

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Chapter 2038

“Check this out. The girl in the picture is your future daughter-in-law.” Anastasia passed her phone to Elliot.

He took it from her and studied the woman in the picture before he smiled satisfyingly to himself. Jared indeed shares the same

good taste as me. It’s all showing on his significant other. The girl looks like a good person.

“Do you know she’s already a chess champion at such a young age? | can tell she’s an excellent woman.” Anastasia was already

growing fond of Ellen since first sight.

She then urged him, “Let's return to them as quickly as possible. The kids deserve a grand wedding, so our grandchildren will be

born into a happy family.”

“All right. Whatever you say.” Elliot decided to let her make all the arrangements. Anastasia was only forty-eight years old even

though Jared was already twenty-eight.. Besides, with the extra care to her face and Elliot's love, she looked a lot younger than her

actual age.

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She seemed like an elegant and charming woman around her mid-thirties with her black curly hair and delicate facial features. By

looking into those clear eyes of hers, a person would feel like they could see into her past.

It was as if she didn’t age a day over the years, and even twas reluctant to leave any traces on her.

As for Elliot, he becmore charismatic with his chiseled face as he aged. Even though there” were a few wrinkles around his

eyes, they turned out to be a bonus to his handsface, making him look even more mature and composed.

Anastasia must admit that Elliot was more popular among women nowadays compared to his younger days. The fact bothered her

a lot, but he could always find the right way to ease her worries before she took any action to get rid of the women around him.

She was well aware that if someone dared seduce Elliot, she would never hold it against them because she would take revenge

right on the spot.

“Woof!” The Doberman barked at them as if protesting that they made a plan without involving him. “Don’t worry, Duke. You're

going back with us.” Anastasia wrapped her hands around the dog.

Even after all the hardships, Anastasia maintained a youthful spirit within. Elliot watched her playing with the dog in affection.

Warmth seeped into his heart as the morning sun shone down brightly on the villa, turning the beautiful view into a memorable

sight in his mind.

In a prestigious university in Yelina, Willow, the daughter of the Presgrave Family, received a call from Anastasia when she was in

the middle of painting something..

“What? Did you just say that I'm going to have a little nephew soon? Mom, you aren't pulling my leg, are you?”

“Why would | lie to you? Your father and | will pick you up. | can’t wait to see your brother's soon-to-be wife.”

“All right, good! Thanks, Mom.” Willow was a pretty girl. Her sweet smile and beautiful face gave her a girl-next-door vibe. As the

product of a pair of parents with good genes, she effortlessly made it to the top with her appearance.

Her black hair was down to her waist. She maintained a casual and relaxed manner, but her confidence and calmness were deep in

her bones. Even though there were many beautiful women in today’s society, her otherworldly. elegance and refined temperament

could make one fall for her at first sight.

Shoving the drawing board into her bag, she bid farewell to her classmates. After leaving the room with it, she walked down the

historic passageway. She stretched a little under the winter sunlight. Her facial features softened at how comfortable it was to

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bathe in the sunlight as it put her at ease as a fawn would feel when it strolled in the wilderness.

Willow only turned twenty not long ago. It marked her transformation from the little princess of the Presgrave Family to a beautiful

young woman.

Not far away stood a young man from a wealthy family with a bouquet in his arms. He was waiting outside for her to finish the

lesson. To his surprise, she left the lecture hall earlier than he expected. He jumped out of the chair in surprise at the sight of her.

Then, he picked up the bouquet and greeted her.

“Willow, these flowers are for you. | specially asked them to send the flowers by air transport this morning. Look how fresh the

flowers are! There is dew on them.” This man was her loyal pursuer. He started pursuing her when she was eighteen, and it had

now been two years.

However, Willow didn’t see the chemistry between them. She shook her head as she murmured, “Thank you, but | can’t accept it.

Why don’t you give it to someone else?”

“l won't. The bouquet is dedicated to you, Willow. You should have it,” the man adoringly explained. “It's been two years. Haven't

you had enough? Instead of wasting your ton me, you should spend it studying. It'll do you good.” Willow finished her words

with a resigned look on her face before brushing past him to leave.

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