Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

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She was wearing a long loose dress which also happened to cover up her belly, so to unsuspecting outsiders, her figure still looked as slender as a girl.

With her long, naturally wavy hair reaching her waist, she exuded a feminine aura. Perhaps it was because she was pregnant, she also had the luster of maternal love, and with that, her beauty doubled.

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Elliot ended the meeting ten minutes early just to spend more taccompanying his wife. Who would have thought that this elite who was decisive in all the business decisions would one day beca clingy husband? As soon as he arrived at the office and saw an empty couch, he frowned slightly. “Where is she?” “Mrs. Presgrave went downstairs to the atelier for work after receiving a call,” replied Rey. Elliot was speechless upon hearing that; he had already hired the best manager for her, yet she was reluctant to rest during the pregnancy period. He turned around and stepped in the direction of the elevator.

In the bright and spacious office of the atelier, Anastasia was sitting in front of the desk reviewing a contract she had recently negotiated. Under her management, the Bourgeois Jewelry Atelier was now considered one of the favored luxury brands, and her customer base had a more extensive consumer base than before.

Anastasia was very satisfied with the prospect of the company growing in her hands. She loved the jewelry industry and hoped she could achieve big things here.

The door was pushed open just as she was reviewing the contract attentively. At once, she knew it was her husband; he was the only person who could cin without knocking on the door.

She raised her head and saw his handsface tinged with slight annoyance. As she smiled, she did not forget to tease him. “Has anyone owed you money recently?” “What's more important? Your job or your body?” he reprimanded in a low voice but simultaneously reached out and embraced her.

She knew he loved her dearly and did not want her to be too exhausted when she was pregnant, yet she found that sitting around the whole day doing nothing but nourishing the fetus was too dull for her, so she had to find something to do to pass the time.

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She returned the embrace by wrapping her arms around his neck and appeasing him with a kiss. “I know. I'll stop working. okay?” As soon as Elliot heard that, he wrapped his arms around her waist while his tone softened. “I ordered lunch from the restaurant you like the most, and in the afternoon, we'll go out and relax for a bit.” Since they were married, the man had been pampering her; even more so now that she was having his child again, she was regarded as his queen. He would not let her work any harder than she should and even repeatedly reduced his workload to accompany her.

“But | just want to be at home, replied.

Anastasia. She reached out to tidy up her husband's lapel; he was not wearing a tie today, which revealed his sexy collarbone. She took the opportunity to touch it, and he could not help but smile. He noticed that his wife had been taking more initiative lately.

As he thought something was brewing in the air, she suddenly said, “Oh, wait at minute, | need to talk to Mason aboutsomething.

Giveten.” This annoyed him, but he tried not to show it. Nevertheless, she sensed his emotions as she quickly wrapped her arms around his waist again and acted charmingly.

“Are you feeling jealous, President Presgrave?” Elliot didn’t bother trying to hide his emotions any longer; he held her in his arms and nodded. “Yes, | am.” It was only natural that he would be jealous if his wife approached any male except him.

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