Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

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Anastasia was woken up by her internal alarm clock. She decided to cook some breakfast for Elliot. It

had been a while since she was able to show off her cooking skills since they had servants.

Thankfully, she was still skilled enough to cook up two hot bowls of noodles. The fragrant scent

combined with poached eggs and slices of beef made the food seem even more delicious.

She even took a photo of it and uploaded it to her social media accounts with the caption, ‘Breakfast

with Mr. Presgrave.

Their morning had started now. Soon, Elliot arrived at the dining room. He had just taken a shower after

his usual morning exercise. Dressed in loungewear, he was a walking hormone, yet he was oblivious to

how attractive he was.

She knew that the more she stared at

him, the better her sense of beauty would be. In fact, if she ever divorced him, she

might not be able to marry again.

After all, Elliot was going to make her picky.

Thus, she would do her best as Mrs.. Presgrave.

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“What an amazing wife I have,” he praised.

“Do you only know that now?” She giggled.

“No. I knew about it from the start. That is why I am so very lucky to have married you.”

All of the sweet nothings being spoken that morning was going to rot her teeth one day. With a chuckle,

she pushed his bowl of noodles over to him. “Eat up!”

After breakfast, she read up on the news. What she saw made her guffaw. Her post from that morning

was currently trending.

“The Cooking Skills of Rich Madams Exposed!’ was the headline. Now that she thought about it, she

could no longer post whatever she wanted on her social media accounts now. She had to keep a low

profile. Perhaps she should set her post privacy to ‘Only Me.

Anastasia had a new product launch party to attend at Bourgeois that afternoon. As a certain someone

had nothing to do, she decided to attend with the best accessory anyone could ever have.

Her husband.

The launch party would be held in an event hall owned by Presgrave Group. Several top-tier celebrities

and socialites had been invited, and there would be a fashion runway on which the atelier was going to

be live-streamed.

When two o’clock rolled around, people began to show up at the venue. There was an order to

everything as the paparazzi all showed up with their cameras and streaming equipment. Larry then

received a call that made him drop all work and wait by the front gates.

A Rolls-Royce pulled up, and out walked a couple whom Larry happily greeted, “President Presgrave,

Mrs. Presgrave, you’re here.”

“You’ve worked hard, Mr. Young.” Anastasia smiled.

“No, no. I’m only doing my job.” With a wave of his hand, Larry gestured for them to head inside. He

then led them to the front row.

It was then that Larry leaned down to whisper into Anastasia’s ear, “We would need you to make a

speech later, Mrs. Presgrave.”

She was stunned. “Next time!” she said with a wave of her hand. She had not come prepared. “Today, I

am only here to admire the works.”

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“Very well!” Larry would never force anyone to do something they did not want to do.

Just then, someone walked over to them; it was Mason.

“President Presgrave, Mrs. Presgrave,”

Mason greeted with a smile.

“There’s no need to be so formal, Mason. Just call me Anastasia.”

Mason could not do that. According to what he knew now, Anastasia was the new CEO of Bourgeois.

There was no way he would dare go against societal rules.

Soon, the various celebrities who had been invited greeted the people around them. None of them

would dare to provide their benefactors with inferior service.

Every lady present that night had dressed themselves up. However, none of them would dare start up a

fuss while Anastasia was standing right there. Still, there were a lot of secretive looks and poses meant

to attract Elliot’s attention.

Later that evening, one of the fashion catwalk models, Katrina, walked over to them. Mason’s efforts

had allowed her modeling company to take charge of the fashion runway.

When Katrina saw Elliot, she was internally jumping with glee. From then on, she could be found

primping before every mirror available to her.

Furthermore, there was going to be a new spokesperson recruitment program happening after the

launch. As an ambitious woman, Katrina wanted the chance to be Bourgeois’ spokesperson.

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