Night of Destiny ( Anastasia Tillman )
Chapter 615

Chapter 615

Following that, the couple strolled in the vicinity without Jared, who was tired after playing the whole

afternoon.

With street lights lighting up the route by the beach outside the cafe, the vast sea that was hovered by

the night sky was serene. Elliot had no time to spare during the day, so he spent the whole night keeping

Anastasia company.

The villas were perching on the trough area of the huge island like a crescent moon. Compared to

daylight, the night view was exceptionally gorgeous as the moonlight glow brushed against the surface of

the sea.

Suddenly, rock music could be heard from all sides. A band was performing in front of the guests and

employees. With over a hundred people, the revel was in full swing.

At that moment, Anastasia noticed that some of them were spectating something. Curious, she took hold

of Elliot’s hand and strode over to join the crowd.

Soon, it was revealed that the one who had taken the spotlight was a girl rocking along the rhythm. Her

bold moves displayed her perfect curves, showing no sort of embarrassment. Needless to say, most of

the spectators were men..

Anastasia was stunned when she recognized who the girl was. It was Katrina, a model who was adept at

dancing. Still, her dancing appeared quite ostentatious on the beach right now.

In the meantime, she spotted Anastasia as well as the handsome Elliot from the crowd. Twisting and

turning her body, she glided over and halted before them. Like a snake, she was flexing her

flexibility with slithering movements in front of him.

It wasn’t until then that she moved toward Anastasia and clung onto her arm. “Anastasia, long time no

see! Do you still remember me?”

Anastasia was not foreign to Katrina’s energetic soul, for she knew the girl’s character better than

anyone else.

Although Katrina was a materialistic girl, Anastasia’s contemporary perception of

Katrina had changed as the soon-to-be Mrs. Presgrave.

“Katrina, it’s been a while,” greeted Anastasia in return.

However, Katrina was making eyes at Elliot. “Anastasia, who’s this handsome guy standing next to you?”

“He’s my honey,” introduced Anastasia, who was assaulted by a sense of danger coming from Katrina.

“Mr. Presgrave, nice to meet you. I’m Katrina Sullivan, Anastasia’s best friend.” Katrina beamed with

pleasure.

“Pleasure to meet you too.” Elliot nodded in response.

Her smile had always been alluring to the eyes. Like an invisible hook, it kept trying to catch hold of his

attention since it was an endeavor to get into his good books at first meet.

“Katrina, I hope you enjoy your stay here.” Anastasia removed Katrina’s hand from hers. “I have to split

now.”

“Sure.” An awkward Katrina withdrew her hands before looking at Elliot, who had turned around. She

was desperate to see what kind of response he had.

She believed that no man could ever restrain himself upon seeing her dancing, not even Elliot. From her

point of view, rich guys had a rather unbridled indulgence for woman and sex. As long as

one could pique their interest, they wouldn’t let the chance slip through their hands that easily.

Twirling her hair, she watched the couple leave and a smile crept up her lips. Elliot Presgrave. As

expected of the perfect man, he can make anyone fall for him with that looks, body and domineering

aura. Back then, Anastasia insisted on keeping the baby no matter what. Is it because she knew that

Elliot is the father?