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Chapter 201
After breakfast, Anastasia grabbed her purse and made her way to the door. As she did so she raised a
brow and nced at the man on the couch before saying, “President Presgrave. I’m coing to pick up
Jared now. Are you nning 10 stay here?”
Exasperation filled Elliot when he heard this. He wanted to go with her, but the woman clearly had no
intention of letting him apany her.
He rose from the couch and said, “I’ll drop you off at Nigel’s ce.” He didn’t sound like he would take
‘no’ for an answer.
“No, it’s fine. I can get a cab.”
“My car is right downstairs.”
“I don’t-”
“I know where Nigel lives!” Elliot shot her a defiant look.
It was then that she realized she had indeed forgotten to ask for Nigel’s address. She looked at the
time, and upon seeing that it was only 7.30AM, she didn’t want to call Nigel.
“Well, only if you’re free. I don’t want to impose-“*
“I am.” With that, Elliot turned and walked out the door.
Downstairs was Rey, who had already driven the car over. Elliot slid into the backseat while Anastasia
followed suit.
Then, Anastasia addressed Rey out of concern, “Mr. Osbourne, I hope your father’s doing alright!”
He replied with ease, “Thank you for asking, Miss Tillman. The surgery went very well.”
“I’m d to hear that,” she said with a genuinely happy smile.
Then, she noticed that the man next to her had put on a change of clothes. He was no longer dressed
in the white shirt he had worn yesterday, but a gray one. She frowned slightly. Perhaps Rey brought
him a change of clothes. Being the clean freak he is, he would never wear something from the night
before.
Upon thinking about this, she wondered whether it meant that Elliot had taken a shower in her
bathroom. Perhaps he showeredst night, but did he sleep in my bed without any clothes?!
It was as if her mind imploded at that moment. She swallowed and while she wanted to ask him about
it, she didn’t want to do it in front of Rey.
Instead, she reached for her phone and texted her question to Elliot.
In the silence of the car, Elliot’s phone chimed once with a new message. He picked up his phone and
looked at the screen, on which was a text from Anastasia that read, ‘Did you sleep in my bed without
clothesst night?’
A smirk curled on his lips as he turned to give her a cryptic look.
Anastasia took that as confirmation and glowered at him angrily. Ugh, who said he could sleep naked in
my bed?!
The man replied to her text with a devilish ir, ‘Don’t worry. My personal life is as spotless as it is
orderly and I won’t cause you any trouble.’
As she read this, she felt rage well up in her, and she wanted nothing more than to beat him senseless.
The fact that he had history with Hayley irked her to no end, and her face was somber as she replied,
‘Don’t ever do it again.
When he saw her stormy expression, he knew that he couldn’t afford to aggravate her anymore, so he
typed, ‘I didn’t showerst night, and all I did was put on a change of clothes. Also, I didn’t sleep naked
in your bed.
Anastasia cast Elliot a skeptical look when she saw this.
Meanwhile, Rey couldn’t help feeling awkward when he realized that the both of them were texting
each other in the backseat. Do they want to talk about something that I’m not supposed to be privy to?
If that were the case, he wouldn’t mind stopping the car somewhere and getting down to give them
some privacy.
Elliot emphasized with another message, ‘It’s true. I never lie. With that, he turned to gaze at Anastasia
steadily.
She blinked, choosing to believe him in the end.
Nigel’s house was in a very fashionable and prestigious vi neighborhood where all the young scions
of the city made their home. The vis featured state-of-the-art facilities, and they faced the quayside
where a neat row of luxurious yachts had been docked.
Rey parked the car outside a grand-looking vi. Anastasia looked around and sighed, for she was
sure that she would have been lost if she came into the area alone.
“Thank you, President Presgrave. Have a safe journey back,” she said politely. Then, she opened the
car door to get down.
However, she had only just stepped out of the vehicle when she saw that Elliot had gotten out as well.
She gaped at him as if to silently ask him what he was doing.
He saw the question in her eyes and shrugged. “I haven’t been by Nigel’s ce for a while. I think a
cup of tea with an old friend would do nicely!” With that, he strode up to the front door like he owned the
ce.
Anastasia hurried after him and bit out in hushed tones, “President Presgrave, don’t you think you
shoulde by for tea some other day?”
She was going to have a lot of exining to do if she were to be seen showing up at Nigel’s house with
Elliot.
“No,” Elliot answered imperiously before he reached out to ring the doorbell.
Right then, Anastasia wished she could dig a hole in the ground and bury herself in it. She should have
known better than to take Elliot up on his offer to drop her here. It was clear to see that he was trying to
give Nigel the wrong impression on purpose!
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“I’ming.” Nigel’s voice came from the video inte
Anastasia quickly moved to block the camera and crossed her arms as she began to think about how
she was going to exin herself to Nigel. It was frustrating that Elliot consistently put her in such sticky
situations.
There was a beeping sound that came from the door as it unlocked, and Elliot put his hand on the
doorknob. He was just about to go in when he nced at the woman who had her back turned to him.
With a raised brow, he then asked, “Aren’t youing in?”
WI
“You go ahead. I need to make a phone call,” said Anastasia as she took out her phone to dial a
number, but he saw through her act and reached out to snatch her phone away.
“Come in with me,” he said in amanding tone.
“Give me back my phone, Elliot,” she demanded incredulously.
However, he walked into the house with her phone in hand. She tried to make it look as if they had
arrived separately by dawdling on the front step, but seeing as her phone was with him, there was little
to no point in putting up pretenses.
As such, she stormed after him and made her way into the exquisite ss-walled vi.
Nigel had only just put on his clothes, and he was making his way downstairs when he saw the man
and woman in his living room. Astonished, he thought, Elliot? Anastasia? Why are they both here at the
same time?
He recalled only seeing Elliot’s figure in the video inte just now, though he did see the silhouette of
a woman whose back had been turned to the camera. Nigel had believed her to be Elliot’s assistant or
something, but as it turned out, it was Anastasia all along. Confusion dawned upon him as he blinked
and asked hesitantly, “D-Did you bothe here together?”
“Uh… No, we came in separate cars and ran into each other at your front doorstep, so we decided to
come in together. This is all pretty coincidental,” Anastasia exined anxiously.
“Is that it?” Nigel bought it.
“Actually, I went to Miss Tillman’s father’s banquetst night and ended up getting drunk, so I slept over
at her ce. I’m just tagging along while she picks up Jared.” All it took was one sentence for Elliot to
reveal the truth, and Anastasia turned a bright shade of red as she quickly shot the man a deadly re.
He didn’t even think how this might affect me!
Nigel, on the other hand, was stunned for a few seconds. Then, he gaped at Anastasia incredulously.
“Why didn’t you tell me about your father’s banquet? I should have gone and celebrated, too, shouldn’t
I?”
“Well, it was only a small celebration,” she exined as she averted his gaze guiltily.
“Jared is still sleeping, so it might be a while before he wakes up,” Nigel said. Then, he met Elliot’s
eyes, and the both of them were suddenly locked in a wordless battle.
Elliot’s gaze was steady as he said, “Thank you for taking care of Jaredst night, Nigel.”
“Don’t sweat it,” Nigel said through gritted teeth. He couldn’t believe that Elliot had dropped Jared off
last night and secretly attended Francis’ celebration. He even got drunk and slept over at Anastasia’s
ce. He was starting to look at this cousin of his differently, for only men could understand what other
men were thinking. Elliot set this whole thing up right from the beginning!
“Anastasia, why don’t you go upstairs?” Having said that, Nigel gave Elliot a dark look and said as he
turned to walk toward the balcony, “Elliot, there’s something I need to talk to you about.”
Elliot fell in step behind him. Anastasia didn’t think too much of this, believing that they really had
something important to discuss.
Over on the balcony, there was a confrontational gleam in Nigel’s eyes as he looked at Elliot. He had
never questioned Elliot quite so seriously as he did at that moment. “Are you serious about Anastasia,
or is she just a new notch in your belt?” he asked.
Elliot’s expression grew somber as he looked at the younger man darkly and said, “Of course, I’m dead
serious about her.”
“Is that so? All of this isn’t just stemming from the gratitude you have toward her mother after she
sacrificed her life to save yours?”
There had been a time when Elliot thought whatever affection and fondness he had for Anastasia was
born out of his gratitude, but after spending all this time with her, he realized that he had a special ce
for her in his heart that had nothing to do with her mother’s sacrifice.
“Nigel, I really like her. You have to believe me,” Elliot said softly, but there was no mistaking the steely
edge to his voice.
“In that case, would you be able to ept Jared even though he isn’t your kid? Will you treat him as
your own?” Nigel pressed further as his gaze burned into Elliot’s. He knew he didn’t stand a chance
with Anastasia, but that wouldn’t stop him from being her gatekeeper and evaluating the man who
would eventually spend forever with her.
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“I will,” Elliot promised solemnly with a nod. He understood where Nigel wasing from, and the
reverse was also true.
“What if you marry her tonight and she tells you that she doesn’t want any more kids? Will you choose
to respect her decision?” Nigel went on to ask, wishing desperately that Elliot could do all the things for
Anastasia that he couldn’t.
Once again, Elliot nodded and said, “I will respect every single one of her thoughts and decisions.”
Nigel’s gaze was piercing as he eyed his cousin somberly. “Also, do you promise that you’ll protect her,
take care of her, and love her forever?”
Elliot could tell how much Nigel loved Anastasia. As his heart sank, he pped a hand on Nigel’s
shoulder. “Nigel, you’ve known me since we were kids, and you know what I’m like as a person.” An
apologetic look shed in his eyes as he added quietly, “I’m sorry, Nigel.”
They had been as close as brothers since they were little, and now that they were in love with the same
woman, it couldn’t be easy for Nigel to let go.
Nigel, on the other hand, leaned against the balcony rail behind him as a bitter smile yed on his lips.
“You don’t have to apologize. I know Anastasia has always seen me as nothing more than a friend, and
there are far worse things than to see you treat her right and love her in all the ways I can’t.”
Upon hearing this, Elliot reached out to pat his shoulder, but he couldn’t find the words tofort him.
At that moment, they fixed their gazes on the woman who was seated on the living room couch. While
these two men were talking about their feelings for her, Anastasia was entirely oblivious as she
admired the interesting and somewhat whimsical painting on the wall. She looked dazzling and alluring
in the morning light, and she looked like she could make anywhere her own space.
Nigel was reluctant to give up his feelings for her, but at the same time, he was incredibly relieved. He
nced at Elliot and said, “I’ll leave her to you, Elliot.”
Elliot’s smoldering gaze was still on Anastasia, and there was no mistaking the possessiveness that
burned in his obsidian orbs. He acknowledged what Nigel said. She can only be mine, and I won’t allow
any other man to get close to her.
Presently, Anastasia watched as the two men walked up to her, their silhouettes backlit under the
morning sun. She found herself staring at them like how one might be captivated by stunning works of
art. The Presgraves have such outrageous genes. she mused.
Both cousins were tall and broad-shouldered, and their trimmed waistlines, as well as mile-long legs,
made them incredibly fine specimens. In particr, Elliot, who was the taller of the two, looked like a
Greek god in the morning light.
When she caught herself daydreaming, she quickly retracted her gaze. She could feel nothing when
she stared at Nigel, but her heart would inexplicably start beating wildly whenever she looked at Elliot.
What’s going on?
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She ignored the butterflies in her stomach as she asked aloud, “Hey, Nigel, can I go up and check on
Jared?”
“Sure thing. He bunked in with me in the master bedroomst night,” Nigel replied casually with a
smile.
When Elliot heard this, he frowned and quickly stopped Anastasia. “Wait here. I’ll go and get him.”
Nigel didn’t want to miss an opportunity to aggravate Elliot, so he said, “Ignore him, Anastasia. Just go
up and take a look around my room.”
“What is there to look at in your room?” Elliot shot his cousin a dark look as jealousy seized him.
Anastasia had no idea why they were bickering all of a sudden, but before she could say anything,
Elliot had already walked up the stairs. She didn’t want to go with him, so she turned and said to Nigel
instead, “Thanks for babysitting Jaredst night.”
“Don’t worry about it. We’re family, after all.”
“Excuse me?”
Nigel’s eyes widened as he frantically exined, “Oh! I mean, uh, we’re kind of like a family anyway.”
She smiled when she heard this. “You’re right. You’re already like an uncle to Jared!”
Exasperation welled up in him. All I’ll ever get to be is his uncle! It’s not like I have a choice now.
It wasn’t long before Elliot descended the stairs with Jared in his arms.
“Mommy!” Jared greeted happily when he saw his mother in the living room.
Anastasia beamed at him lovingly, and there was a gentle look in her eyes as she reached out to hold
him.
However, Elliot seemed intent on keeping the little boy in his arms as he turned to say to Nigel, “We’ll
get going then.”
Nigel could only nod as he walked them to the door. Then, he stood on the front step and watched the
three of them leave. He found himself thinking that they looked just like a family. I hope things work out
between you and Anastasia, Elliot. I can’t wait to have her as a cousin-inw.
Chapter 204 “Good luck, Elliot!” Nigel yelled from across the yard and put up a fist in the air in a show
of moral support. Elliot’s eyes crinkled as he nodded at the younger man. Anastasia, on the other hand,
was helping Jared fasten his seatbelt, so she didn’t notice anything strange going on between the two
cousins. After that, Elliot took the passenger seat while Anastasia sat in the back with Jared, grateful
for the ample leg room in the sedan. They first had lunch at a high-end restaurant, where Jared ate his
food in high spirits. When they were done, the little boy suddenly asked to go to the museum, and Elliot
agreed to it without a second thought. As such, Anastasia could only go along with them. Rey went as
well to keep an eye on Jared, thinking that he could babysit the boy and give Elliot and Anastasia a
break to enjoy some quality time together. er Presently, Anastasia had only just stepped into the
museum when her phone rang. Upon seeing that it was a call from Francis, she picked it up and
greeted, “Hey, Dad.” “Is Young Master Elliot alright? I hope he didn’t get a hangover this morning,”
Francis said worriedly on the other line. “My friends shouldn’t have forced him to drink all that liquor.”
“Don’t worry, Dad. He’s fine,” she reassured. “By the way, I was wondering if Bourgeois is still hiring at
the moment. Erica is thinking about going to work at yourpany.” Anastasia resisted the urge to
snort at this. Yeah, right, as if Erica wants to work! She just wants to get close to Elliot, and the only
way to do that is by working in thepany. “Sorry, Dad, but I don’t think Erica is a suitable candidate
for thepany.” “I know she’s no designer, but she could be a clerk or an assistant or something. It’s
not every day she ims that she wants to be a working girl, after all. I’d appreciate it if you could help
me ask President Presgrave about this; perhaps he can make some arrangements for her.” “Dad, I
can’t just ask him about these things. He’s not even the one in charge of recruitment,” Anastasia
argued. After all, she did not want to see Erica loitering around her workce. Francis sighed. “Well, I
guess I’ll just have to call him myself. He gave me his name cardst night.” She faltered, and it looked
like her father was dead set on having Erica work in Bourgeois. Guess he’s getting tired of bankrolling
for her. “Fine, I’ll ask him about it! Don’t go calling him on your own, Dad,” she said tiredly, knowing that
Francis wouldn’t take no for an answer at this point. “Great. Give me a call and tell me how the
discussion went. Erica’s finally taking life seriously, and we have to help her get a good head start,
right?” “Sure,” Anastasia replied emotionlessly. After she hung up the call, she looked up at the man
who was currently bringing her son from one exhibit to the next. She let out a sigh and brisk-walked up
to them. a Elliot had brought Jared to his favorite part of the museum, which was the dinosaur exhibit.
While Anastasia had brought him here before, Jared was still excited, and he was having a whale of a
time. She watched as he trotted alongside Elliot’s towering frame, and she thought they looked like
father and son. Elliot would asionally pick him up, and there were moments when he would let
Jared pull him around the museum. Jared would also tilt his head to one side curiously while he asked
questions about the artifacts. Elliot, on the other hand, yed the role of the ever-patient father who
borated on the history and the scientific evolution of the dinosaurs, and Jared was all ears. “Miss
Tillman, isn’t it wonderful how President Presgrave and Jared get along so well?” Rey asked as he
came over to where Anastasia was standing, She smiled and nodded. “It is! Jared really likes him.” “I
think President Presgrave would make an excellent father,” Rey added meaningfully. The implication
behind his words did not escape Anastasia, but she knew that she and Elliot could never work out, and
Jared’s affections for him were only temporary. When they left the dinosaur exhibit, they ventured into
other exhibits that Jared liked. Eventually, they found themselves on the third floor of the museum.
When Rey walked up to her, Anastasia said, “Could you help me look after Jared for a bit? I need to
speak with President Presgrave alone.” “Very well,” Rey said with a polite smile. Anastasia then
sauntered over to Elliot. “President Presgrave, there’s something I need to talk to you about. Rey can
keep an eye on Jared for a while.” Elliot nced over at Rey and instructed coolly, “Don’t let him out of
your sight.” When all was settled, Anastasia led him over to the more quiet end of the gallery where
there were hardly any visitors. As Elliot drew closer to her, she pursed her lips and thought about how
she was going to phrase things. She didn’t want to owe him any more favors, but it seemed
unavoidable right now. “What is it?” he asked softly as he fixed his dark gaze on her. “Here’s the thing-
my dad wants to know if Bourgeois is still hiring. He wants my sister, Erica, to find work there,”
Anastasia exined and looked up at Elliot. Even in the dim lighting, she could still see the chiseled
nes and angles of his handsome features, and for a moment, she thought she could drown in those
maic, obsidian eyes of his.
Chapter 205 Elliot smiled as he eyed her teasingly. “Are you asking me for a favor?” Anastasia
shrugged nonchntly and said, “I’m only doing this on behalf of my dad.” “Well, seeing as he’s your
dad, I don’t think it’d be right of me to refuse him the favor. Get your sister toe into work on
Monday,” he dered readily. She gaped at him in astonishment and realized that he was granting
favors out of his gratitude again. Just then, he tipped his head to the side and nced at whatever was
behind her, drawling, “You’ve got guts bringing me here, though.” Upon hearing this, she turned
around, and she nearly jumped out of her skin when she saw the amphibians and reptiles that were
preserved in formalin. She shuddered and shrunk against Elliot like she wanted to put as much
distance as she could between herself and the morbid exhibit. Elliot seized the chance to wrap an arm
around her. She gasped, but before she could react, she found herself in his embrace. She could smell
the fresh and pleasant scent of him, and she pushed him away as she snapped, “Contain yourself,
Elliot.” “Hey, you were the one who pressed up against me first,” he pointed out with a grin. When he
saw that there was nobody around this section of the exhibit, he dipped his head and ced a chaste
kiss on her lips. Then, he broke into a mischievous smirk as he muttered, “Consider this a repayment
for the favor just now.” Blood rushed to Anastasia’s face as she shoved him aside, and she thanked the
heavens that Jared and Rey weren’t nearby. After that, she gave Francis a call to tell him that Erica
could start work on Monday. Over at the Tillman Residence, Erica had just gotten off the phone with
Francis. Then, she flew down the staircase gleefully and found her mother. “Mom! Mom, I’m going to
start working at Bourgeois on Monday! President Presgrave was the one who personally hired me!”
Naomi was ted to hear this. Does this mean Erica has a chance to get close to Elliot now? “Dad told
me that President Presgrave himself agreed to this. Do you think it’s because I made a really good
impressionst night?” Erica asked happily and somewhat delusionally. Naomi thought the same thing.
Erica had sat next to Elliot during the banquetst night, and there was no denying how gorgeous she
had looked in her evening dress! “Erica,” she began. “Make sure to seize every opportunity there is
while you’re at Bourgeois.” “I’m sure that if I get a chance to run into President Presgrave often enough,
I could make him fall for me,” Erica said confidently. She vowed to use everyst trick in the book to
see this n through. She couldn’t care less about making an honest living by working at Bourgeois;
instead, she wanted to seduce Elliot so that she could one day marry rich and have a jet-setting
lifestyle. At that moment, Naomi clutched her daughter’s arm and said, “Erica, there’s something I have
to tell you.” Erica blinked. “What is it, Mom?” “You see, Elliot actually owes our family a huge favor. I’ve
never told you this, but Anastasia’s mother only died because she sacrificed herself to save Elliot.
Without her, he would have died when he was a toddler!” “What?” Erica’s eyes widened in surprise.
She knew that Anastasia’s mother was a cop who had died while on duty, but she didn’t think that the
reason for her death was a great sacrifice to save Elliot’s life. “Given that the Presgraves owe
Anastasia big time, you’ll have to watch your back at Bourgeois. It might only be child’s y for her to
snag Young Master Elliot.” A vicious look shed in Erica’s eyes as she seethed, “I ought to tell
President Presgrave about the time Anastasia got screwed over at Abyss Club. No man in their right
mind would think of her so greatly after they hear about that.” Naomi wasn’t the least bit worried that
Erica would let her down, for she was certain that her daughter had picked up her skills and affinity for
schemes. “You just have to remember that we’ll be in deep trouble if Anastasia ends up marrying into
the Presgraves. Erica, once you get into thepany, you have to do everything in your power to stopN?velDrama.Org: owner of this content.
her from marrying Elliot, even if it means that you won’t be able to marry him yourself.” Both mother
and daughter were on the same page about this. However, neither of them knew that Erica only got the
job at Bourgeois courtesy of Anastasia, seeing as Francis withheld this detail from them.
Meanwhile, following their excursion to the museum, Elliot dropped Anastasia and Jared home. He
watched them walk into the apartment building and left to take care of his work.
Having had azy Sunday, Anastasia started to pour herself intopeting for the position of
associate director. She heard that Alice had already gone to the shop she had chosen to survey itst
Friday night.
As things were, Alice seemed intent on beating Anastasia out for the promotion.
Chapter 206 Anastasia dropped Jared off at kindergarten early that morning. As the little guy made his
way through the doors, he turned around and blew her a kiss. Empowered by his sweet gesture, she
vowed that she would get the promotion and be associate director so that she could finally have
better pav. It wasn’t until after she had arrived at thepany and sat down in her office that she
remembered Erica wasing into work today. At the thought of this, she dialed Grace’s extension
and asked her to look into this. Not long after, Grace came running into Anastasia’s office with the
information. “Miss Anastasia, your sister has been arranged to work as a receptionist at the front desk.”
Well, seeing as she doesn’t have any corporate experience whatsoever, I guess manning the front
desk suits her, Anastasia thought. Apparently, Erica hade into work early and started her job at the
front desk. She had brought lipsticks as gifts for the other receptionists, who were easily won over and
got along with her right off the bat. She wasn’t short of money, and because of that, she had given
them all limited edition lipsticks, thereby collecting brownie points. After she settled down at the front
desk, Erica picked up the receiver and found Anastasia’s extension before dialing it. “Hello, who’s
this?” “I’m working at yourpany now! Are you surprised?” Erica bragged with a smile on her face.
Anastasia was rendered speechless. Looks like Dad didn’t tell her how she got the job in the first ce.
“In that case, make sure you do your best and stop making Dad worry about you incessantly.” “Like I
need you to point that out to me? Don’t tell anyone in thepany that we’re sisters; I don’t want them
to think that I only got the job because of you,” Erica said snidely. “I should be the one saying that,”
Anastasia replied dryly. With an indignant scoff, Erica hung up the phone. When the call ended,
Anastasia put the receiver down and got up to leave. She had to go into the shop and see how things
were going, but just as she was heading out, Felicia told her that thepetition was fierce. Both her
rivals would soon start rallying support from friends and rtives, and Anastasia was advised to do the
same. However, there was no way Anastasia could rally support when she didn’t even have that many
friends or family to begin with. All she had on her side were luck and innate talent. Meanwhile, in the
main conference room at Presgrave Corporation, the man who was chairing the weekly meeting
appeared somber as usual. “That’s all for the weekly report, President Presgrave. Is there anything
else you’d like for us to do?” Elliot scanned the executives in the meeting and loosened up in his seat
to assume a more casual stance. Then, he said in a low and grave tone, “I need all your help with
something.” The audience immediately stiffened at this. All this while, they had only ever heard
disparaging remarks from him for their ipetence, but never a request for their help. “What is it,
President Presgrave? We’ll be sure to help you in whatever ways we can.” “I have a friend who works
in a jewelry store, and she’s running a little low on sales this month. I need each of you to drop by her
shop once, and your expenditure must not be less than a million.” Upon hearing this, the executives in
the room let out a collective sigh of relief. This was the first time they had heard the president make
such a strange request, but given their annual ie, it was easy enough for them to do as he said. “If
you know anyone interested in buying jewelry, it would be great if you could get them to drop by the
shop as well,” Elliot added. “That’s no problem at all, President Presgrave. We’ll drop by your friend’s
store and give her sales a boost.” “Don’t go all at once, though,” Elliot interjected. “Rey, draw up a
schedule for Lance; we want those sales to look credible.” “Yes, President Presgrave,” Rey replied as
he tried to keep himself fromughing. There were several moments where he had to p a hand over
his mouth and look down to hide his amusement. President Presgrave is pulling out all the stops just to
rally support for Miss Tillman! All she wants to do ispete for the position of associate director, and
President Presgrave already has all the executives in the corporation on board to boost her sales.
While this was happening, Anastasia dropped by the shop and spoke to the manager about the sales
for the past two days. Due to the less-than-strategic location of the shop, their sales weren’t looking so
good. “Is there no other way we can gain more sales, Miss Chastain?” she asked the manager. “Miss
Tillman, if you’re suggesting that we advertise, then we’re going to need a much more flexible budget.
That said, if yourpany is willing to fork out the money, you can consider getting one of those
socialites or influencers to market the jewelry, but you’ll have to be able to pay them for it.” Anastasia
fell into deep thought. She knew this would be a gamble since there were plenty of examples where
hiring influencers to market the products ended up as a failed venture. Besides, she would have to pay
out of her own pocket if she wanted to go along with this, for thepany would never approve a
budget for something like this. She had always been a mere designer, and right now, she was being
confronted by herck of marketing skills.
Chapter 207 At the end of the day, thepetition for the position of associate director was starting to
feel like apetition to see who had more friends that were richer. The one who won in both of these
categories would already be at an advantage, and this didn’t include their actual sales from the store.
Anastasia learned the hard way that she was falling behind. She had been abroad for five years, and
she hadn’t kept in touch with any of her old friends and rtives for a while now. To add salt to injury,
even if she was able to get ahold of her friends and rtives, they might not be able to afford the
expensive jewelry She sighed as she sat in the manager’s office and browsed through various
marketing strategies, only to conclude that most of them would not work out for her. Presently, six cars
had pulled up outside the Bourgeois store, and men and women dressed in different styles came
walking through the doors. The sales assistants who were chatting among themselves broke apart and
sauntered over to greet the customers. What surprised them the most was that these customers had
chosen jewelry pieces from high-end collections. Not even ten minutester, two of these customers
left with millions worth of jewelry, and within half an hour, the sales for the store shot up to a staggering
eight million. “Miss Tillman, great news! There was a group of customers who came by the shop earlier,
and they took an interest in the items from the main collection. Our sales broke through to eight million
just now! We’ll have to get more inventory from headquarters, pronto.” “What?” Anastasia was so
stunned that she stood up. No way. Am I really that lucky? That afternoon, she and the manager
worked out two separate strategies in light of the sudden spike in sales. Given that the shop still had
gift items in stock, they put up a sign outside the door to promote a giveaway activity. The second n
they came up with was for Anastasia to pay 30,000 out of her own pocket for a one-month
advertisement in all the major shopping malls. At 4.00PM, Anastasia left work to pick Jared up from
school. The moment she got off the car, she instinctively turned to sweep her gaze across the parking
lot next to the kindergarten. She immediately noticed a familiar Rolls-Royce parked at the side, and the
license te was just as unique as the vehicle itself. The only person who could own this car was Elliot.
Much to her frustration, the man hade to pick Jared up from school again, and she began to
wonder what he was trying to prove. She was still simmering in disgruntlement when she saw Jared
skipping out of the school gates in her direction while holding onto Elliot’s hand. “Mommy, Mommy!” he
greeted as he bounded up to her. Anastasia beamed and put out her arms as if to catch him. “Mommy,
Mr. Presgrave said he’s going to buy us dinner tonight,” Jared informed cheerily. Upon hearing this, she
looked up at Elliot and waved her hand as she declined the offer. “No, that won’t be necessary. I can
manage dinner now that my hand is all better. You should get going if you have important things to
attend to, President Presgrave.” “I don’t. Let’s go back to your ce for dinner,” Elliot suggested. When
he saw the tired look on her face, he added empathetically, “We can always go out for dinner if you’re
tired.” “I’m not. Besides, I prefer cooking my own meals anyway,” Anastasia replied, not wanting this
man to spoil Jaredn’s pte with expensive food. “Very well, then. We’ll go pick up groceries together.”
With that, he carried Jared in his arms and headed for his car. Anastasia was just about to leave with
them when a mother rushed up to her and said enviously, “You’re so lucky, Anastasia! You have such a
rich and handsome husband who helps you out with your kid! He’s nothing like that deadbeat husband
of mine; I don’t even remember thest time I saw him around the house.” Anastasia forced out a
smile, rendered speechless by this. The mother went on to say, “I’ve never seen anyone as good-
looking as your husband! I think he’s far better-looking than all those celebrities out there. Be careful,
though-you have to keep an eye on a handsome man like him. After all, you never know if a woman is
lurking in the shadows waiting to pounce on him!” · The smile on Anastasia’s face stiffened, but she
nodded and said graciously, “Got it. I’ll keep that in mind.” Jared was already in his car seat by the time
she got into the vehicle. Right now, she was somewhat torn, and she wasn’t sure if it was a good thing
for her and Elliot to go on like this.
She cooked up a few dishes for dinner that evening, and both Elliot and Jared polished their tes
clean. They even devoured the oxtail stew that she was sure she had messed up.
Jared liked going down to themunal yground after dinner, and while Anastasia was distracted,
Elliot decided to take him there.
It was 8.30PM by the time Anastasia was done clearing the dishes and tidying up around the house.
She brought a ss of water out to the balcony, but just as she was qulping it down, she suddenly
realized, with no small amount of exasperation, that she was drinking out of the same ss Elliot had
used earlier.
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Anastasia had been meaning to get disposable cups, but she always forgot about them. To date, she
wasn’t sure how many times she had drunk out of the same ss as Elliot.
She was pulled out of her thoughts when her phone suddenly rang. She reached for it and put the call
through after ncing at the caller ID. “Hello, Miss Chastain.”
“Miss Tillman, I’vee bearing good news! We rounded up the sales for today at fifteen million. While
the customers didn’te in droves, they each bought more than a million’s worth of jewelry. Never
have I seen such staggering business since I started working here!”
Surprise filled Anastasia’s pretty eyes when she heard this. She wondered how these customers came
upon her shop in the first ce. She was sure that she didn’t rally her friends or family for support, and
she had yet to advertise the shop and the products. Could these just be customers who happened to
drop by the shop?
It went without saying that she was ted by how things had turned out. She would like to think that
fate was being kind to her. As the night breeze picked up, she suddenly remembered that they were in
the depths of autumn now. To think that she had returned to this country in August, and in the blink of
an eye, November was right around the corner.
Far too many things had happened in thest few months, the biggest of which was how Elliot had
integrated himself into her life. He had shown up without warning like a storm no one could anticipate,
and he was so demanding that he would not stand for rejection on her part.
The most frustrating thing about him, perhaps, was how he could make her feel like she was being
devoured in mes, yet she didn’t mind it at all. She wanted him to do all those things to her; she
wanted such pleasure to crawl under her skin and consume her. Am I truly so desperate to feel a man’s
touch?
She started to wonder if her loneliness had made her feel such primal urges whenever they were
alone, and she also questioned if the same would apply if she was with another man. If that were the
case, it would only go to show that she was lonely and that this had nothing to do with Elliot’s own
charisma
At the thought of this, she suddenly became inspired to find a decent man that she liked and have a
fling with him. It could be a tonic fling, and it would be sufficient to distract her from the effects that
Elliot had on her. That way, she wouldn’t spend every waking moment thinking about that man. She
was already terrified that she might be overly dependent on him one day.
When it was around 9.00PM, Elliot returned to the apartment with Jared in tow. The little boy was
already drenched in his own sweat, but he was clearly enamored with ytime, for he turned to look at
Elliot seriously as he said, “Mr. Presgrave, you have to bring me to the yground again tomorrow. I
want to try out the monkey bars!”
“I promise I will,” Elliot said with a gentle smile.
Anastasia walked up to them and pointed out, “Jared, you can’t have Mr. Presgraveing over every
day just to y with you. He’s a busy man, and it isn’t right for us to take up his time, okay?”
She had only just said this when she felt a sharp look being thrown her way.
Elliot was a sensitive man, and while she had kept her words vague, he could still pick out the
implication behind them. She was trying to stop him from getting too close to Jared.
“Really? Alright then,” Jared replied with an obedient nod.
Anastasia took his hand and said, “Come on, go get your pajamas before I give you a bath.”
The little boy went into his room to do as he was told.
Presently, Anastasia turned around to see that Elliot had taken the full ss of water she had poured
out earlier, and he was drinking it thirstily.
She blushed and decided that she was going to have to get him a mug if these visits were going to be
frequent.
“President Presgrave, it’ste, and you should be getting home,” she reminded firmly but courteously.
“Why do you keep calling me President Presgrave? You can just call me by my name when we’re
alone,” he said unhappily, not at all liking how she kept up formalities with him.
There was a steely look in her eyes as she insisted and said, “I will not. As far as I’m concerned, you
are my superior, and this is the only way I see you.”
Elliot found her exasperating at times. He couldn’t lecture nor argue with her, and he couldn’t even be
too harsh with his words for fear that she would only retaliate even more passive-aggressively.
However, for some reason, he was extraordinarily patient with her even when she was snapping at him
or being stubborn.
“In that case, I’ll be leaving now. Give me a call if you need anything,” he said. When he sauntered over
to her, she felt her chest tighten, but thankfully, he didn’t do anything to her and merely opened the
door to leave.
When the door fell shut behind him, she let out a sigh of relief. She went on to bathe Jared and tucked
him into bed with a bedtime story. Atst, he fell into an easy sleep in her arms.
It was only during moments like these when her son had fallen asleep that she could stare at his little
face and let her mind wander for a bit.
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After all, her son had a handsome face.
“Why does he look like him? Can’t he look like me?” Anastasia mumbled in dismay. Why would her son
take after Elliot’s looks?
Meanwhile, the poor child didn’t know that his own mother wasining about him.
After sending her son to school the next morning, Anastasia didn’t return to thepany. Instead, she
went to the shop. Just as she got out of the car, she saw a row of luxurious cars parked in front of
Bourgeois Jewelry Atelier. The few ateliers next to it had no business, while Bourgeois’ gship store
was currently flooded with customers. Not only that, every customer who came out of the shop carried
a bag.
Anastasia wanted to look for the shop manager, Miss Chastain, but thetter was so upied that
Anastasia couldn’t even spot her. In fact, she was busy transferring the products, and they were short
of many high-end pieces!
Therefore, Anastasia could only return to thepany first. When she arrived, Anastasia saw Erica
sitting in the lobby, but thetter pulled a cold expression and pretended not to know her. With that,
k-walked to the elevator. The moment she arrived at the office, Felicia quickly came up to her.
“Good job, Anastasia! Your family and friends have been a huge support!” Felicia bent down slightly
and praised in a whisper.
“Huh?” Anastasia didn’t know what she meant by that.
“I heard that the shop you selected is doing really well! Although it’s only been a few days into the
month, our sales have exceeded two million!”
Anastasia was a little surprised, so she bit her lip and denied, “They are not my friends and family,
though.”
“Alice’s team has only umted four to five million sales. I’m sure you’ll be securing the associate
director’s position this time!”
“I-I’m just doing my best. I’m not trying to aim for the associate director’s position or anything,” replied
Anastasia helplessly. She just wanted to get her sry increment!
If that position didn’te with a sry increment, she wouldn’t have even applied.
Alice pushed the door open and entered the office with a long face shortly after Felicia left. Once she
arrived, she said mockingly, “Anastasia, didn’t we agree not to depend on our family and friends? Why
did you do it?”
Anastasia blinked her eyes at her question. Isn’t she using the same method as well? How dare she
use me?
“I’m not depending on my family and friends. They are just normal customers.”
“Hah! Who are you trying to fool? Some of the customers who went to your shop are major
shareholders of Presgrave Group. There were also some high-ranking managers there. Did you think I
wouldn’t find out that you used your connections to bring in President Presgrave’s family and friends!!
Anastasia’s mind instantly exploded. As she stared nkly at Alice for a few seconds, she was
rendered speechless. Now, she finally understood why there was arge number of customers at her
shop spending millions. Did all of theme from Elliot?
“You promised a fairpetition, Anastasia. Aren’t you afraid of beingughed at for cheating?”
“If you call this cheating, why can you do it but I can’t?” Anastasia retorted.
“You…” Alice huffed as a shade of crimson crept up her neck and her face.
Anastasia didn’t bother arguing with her anymore. Since Alice wasn’t particrly fond of her as well,
Anastasia stood up and said, “I have to work now. Please leave.”
“You will regret this!” Alice spat before stomping out the door.
Once Alice left, Anastasia wrapped her arms around her head in frustration. Why did Elliot help her?
She didn’t want to owe him any favors!
With that, Anastasia dialed the number to Elliot’s office, but no one picked up.
Instead of giving up, Anastasia called Elliot’s personal number. This time, the call was answered.
“Hello?” His baritone and husky voice sounded as charming as ever.
However, that didn’t affect Anastasia’s impolite tone as she scolded in frustration, “Are you the one
helping me pull customers to my shop, Elliot Presgrave?!”
“Do you think I have so much free time on my hands?” Elliot tossed the question back at her.
“Don’t lie to me. Someone recognized the customers that went to the store and said they were
shareholders and managers from yourpany.” Anastasia exposed him mercilessly.
After remaining silent for a while, Elliot uttered indifferently, “That’s their choice. It has nothing to do
with me.”
Elliot was obviously lying, for he didn’t want to admit that he had helped her.
Once again, Anastasia was speechless.
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Although Anastasia didn’t know what to say, she was honestly moved.
“Thank you, but I hope that you won’t ask them to visit my shop anymore. I’ve given up the position of
associate director.” She sighed.
“Why is that so?” Elliot inquired anxiously.
“I just want to focus on designing. I don’t have any management skills, so I don’t want to hold the
company back.”
“Why aren’t you confident with your skills? Don’t you want to get the sry increment?”
“There is a limit to my ability and I only deserve my current sry. Thank you for your concern, Mr.
Presgrave. You may ask your family and friends to stoping by the shop!”
Anastasia hung up the call after saying thest sentence. She breathed a sigh of relief before calling
Felicia to tell her about her decision, and thetter respected her wish to do so.
After spending the past few months with Anastasia, Felicia came to realize that she was a
straightforward and honest girl. Hence, Felicia liked the girl a lot.
Meanwhile, someone started to spread rumors about this exact topic at the front desk and it instantly
became the talk of the entirepany.
“I heard that Anastasia will be the associate director of the Department of Design this time,” said a
lady at the front desk who had just heard the gossip.
“Why is it her?” Erica immediately leaned over and joined the conversation.
“I heard that the three designers in the Department of Design arepeting for the position this time.
They have each selected a store and will bepeting based on this month’s sales turnover. I also
heard that all of them have received support from their family and friends, but Anastasia went to a
whole new level.”
Someone else inquired, “Where did her connectionse from?”
“Who else could there be? It’s President Presgrave, of course. He has personally asked his upper
management to visit Anastasia’s shop!”
“Wow!”
The otherdies at the front desk were so amazed that they let out surprised gasps, but Erica’s face
was pale. If she hadn’te to thepany today, she wouldn’t even have known that Anastasia had
been hooking up with Elliot Presgrave. Now that Elliot wanted to help Anastasia get promoted and
receive a sry increment, he was willing to suppress his pride and ask his upper management to
support her.
How close were they that he was willing to do that for her? Erica wasn’t going to believe that Anastasia
never slept with Elliot.
“What a shameless person Anastasia is. How could she seduce the president?” Erica scoffed.
The otherdies at the front desk admired her courage. After all, no one in thepany dared to scold
Anastasia, let alone offend her.
“Hmph! She’s such a filthy woman. Does she even deserve President Presgrave? What a nasty
woman,” Erica spat through gritted teeth in desperation to curse the hell out of Anastasia.
“Erica, why do you say so? Tell us about it! How do you know that Anastasia is a filthy woman?”
“She has an illegitimate child, and that child was born five years ago as a result of sleeping with
another man. She has worked at a club, served customers, and slept with them just to study abroad.
She was kicked out of her house eventually, though.”
“How do you know all these?”
“She’s the daughter of my father’s ex-wife!” Erica decided not to hide her identity anymore.
“What?!” Everyone at the front desk eximed in shock. That was a juicy scoop from Erica! No wonder
Anastasia was capable of getting support from President Presgrave-this all came from the practice of
seducing men five years ago!
When she saw that the front deskdies were intrigued by her words, Erica vividly recounted
Anastasia’s past to them with exaggeration. She mentioned Anastasia being called ‘Princess of Abyss’,
‘Most Popr Hostess’, and whatever terms she could think of at that time.
Thedies at the front desk were serial gossipers and they quietly whispered to every person they
encountered about Anastasia’s past. By that evening, Anastasia’s reputation was ruined once again.
While everyone was curious about how Anastasia managed to pull Elliot’s connections, most of them
assumed that she had slept with him. Now that they heard about her scandal five years ago, everything
seemed to make sense. Just like that, Anastasia was known as the woman of easy virtue in the
company
However, Anastasia, who was in her office, didn’t know what was going on at all.
When Alice heard that Anastasia had withdrawn from thepetition, she was even more motivated to
secure the position of associate director.
Meanwhile, a luxurious car was parked in the garage. Rey followed Elliot as they took the elevator, but
when it stopped at the sixth floor of the Department of Design, he turned to Rey and said, “Head up
first.”
Rey nodded in response. Just as Elliot strode out of the elevator and was about to look for Anastasia,
he passed by the pantry and overheard a conversation behind the ss window.