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Chapter 411-420

    Chapter 411-420


    “What is it?” Elliot asked.


    “Five years ago, we… we had a baby together.”


    Elliot had one hand in his pocket as he stood in front of the French windows in the study, and when he


    heard what Hayley said over the phone, his eyes widened. “What are you talking about?”


    “Our baby didn’t manage to survive, but I was looking through my stuff and I found the sonogram from


    all those years ago. Our baby…” Hayley let out a heartbreaking sob. “I lost the baby at three months…


    I’m so sorry for not being able to keep him.”


    He was shell-shocked. He never thought that he had hurt Hayley more than she let on five years ago,


    and he didn’t ever expect her to have gone through a miscarraige.


    “I didn’t know that I was pregnant at the time. I was always so overworked and tired, and by the time I


    found out I was expecting a baby, the fetal heartbeat had stopped.” She was crying even more


    mournfully now on the other line as she went on to say, “It was all my fault. I didn’t know I was having a


    baby. If I did, I would have done everything I could to bring the baby into this world.”


    “Stop crying,” Elliot urged gently. “That’s enough now. Don’t beat yourself up over this; maybe this is


    just fate at work.”


    “I get really cold whenever winteres around. The doctor mentioned that it’s a side effect from the


    miscarriage. Elliot, I want to see you, right now…” Hayley pleaded, “Can you pleasee over and


    see me?”


    He frowned. “Right now?”


    “Yes, right now. I’m really, really unwell, and I want to see you. Please,” she begged.


    “Okay, I’ll go over now,” he agreed. He couldn’t believe that Hayley had suffered a miscarriage that left


    her with such brutal side effects.


    Presently, it was evening time, and Anastasia was resting in her bedroom when Elliot pushed the door


    open toe in. “I need to head out for a while. Mrs. Collins wille byter to make dinner.”


    “Oh, okay,” Anastasia replied with a nod.


    Elliot’s dilemma was clear in his obsidian eyes as he gazed at her. He didn’t want her to know that he


    was going over to Hayley’s ce because he didn’t want to hurt her.


    “What time will you be back?” she pressed.


    “A littleter than usual.”


    “Alright then. Go ahead.” She didn’t want to intrude too much upon his personal life either.


    He gave her a long look, then turned and left.


    Meanwhile, over at Summit Mansion, Hayley flew into her room and sat down in front of the vanity. She


    happily grabbed her cosmetic bag and began to put on her make-up so that she looked ready to


    wee Elliot.


    The swelling and bruises on her face from the stic surgery had healed over, and having gone


    through a rigorous skin treatment, she was glowing beautifully under the lights. A delighted smile curled


    on her lips, and she was entirely happy with how the procedure had turned out even though she bore


    some semnce to Anastasia now.


    She carefully applied her make-up to create an effortless and natural look, then ran toward her


    wardrobe to pull on a stunning negligee that revealed just the right amount of skin. After that, she


    grabbed a white fur coat and draped it over herself to add a luxurious touch to her overall appearance.


    When she was done, she sat on the couch and waited for Elliot to show up.


    As night devoured thend, a ck sedan drove into the front yard of the mansion. Elliot’s elegant and


    towering figure stepped out of the vehicle. He was dressed in all-ck, and there was an imposing air


    of nobility about him as he made his way up the path to the front door.


    Hayley was peering at him through the window with unadulterated adoration. She had been wanting to


    im this man as her own, in life and in bed, ever since sheid eyes on him. At the same time, she


    was admittedly flustered and nervous; she wasn’t sure if he would take too kindly to her new face, but


    at the thought of how men often fell for beauties, her desire to be loved by him overpowered her fear


    and uncertainty.


    Elliot opened the front door, which had been left unlocked, and walked into the house. He was greeted


    at once by the sight of Hayley lounging on the couch in the living room, the dim lighting overhead


    casting a warm glow over her skin as the thin nket slid halfway off her torso. Just then, she looked


    up slowly, and her eyes lit up when she registered his arrival.


    Upon taking a good look at her face, he stopped in his tracks. His eyes narrowed slightly as he


    appraised her, and for a moment, he couldn’t believe what he was seeing.


    He could see traces of Anastasia’s delicate features on Hayley’s face. Shock rippled through him as he


    btedly realized that she had gone for stic surgery. Just so she could look like Anastasia, he


    thought grimly.


    “What’s wrong, Elliot? Do you not like the way I look now?” Hayley looked crestfallen. “I know how


    much you like Anastasia, so I… I did my best to look like her. I did this for you. Please don’t push me


    away after this!” She sounded like she might cry any time, though she was subtly pleading for his


    compliments.


    “stic surgeryes with its risks, and there isn’t a need for you to go to such lengths,” Elliot pointed


    out as he sat down on the couch across from Hayley. He couldn’t help finding it unsettling to see her


    looking like this.


    “All I ever want is for you to love and notice me like how you do to Anastasia,” Hayley muttered


    demurely as she bit down on her lower lip.


    He frowned at this. “You really didn’t have to get so much work done on your face just to suit my


    preferences.”


    She felt gutted. He wasn’t behaving the way she thought he would at all, and he was still treating her


    with the same indifference as he did before she went for stic surgery.


    Without another word, she picked up a docket from the table and handed it to him, saying, “All the


    information about our baby is in there, Elliot. Take a look for yourself. I know it’s been five years, but I…


    I still haven’t moved past it.”


    He rose to take the docket, then opened it to pull out the sonogram. It had Hayley’s name and the date


    written on it, and the timestamp showed that it was taken about three months after the incident at


    Abyss Club.


    “Take care of yourself and rest up,” Elliot said as he set the documents aside. When he looked up at


    Hayley again, it was withpassion and apology. “I’m sorry for putting you through the pain and the


    heartache. I’ll hire a nutritionist toe by tomorrow to curate a special diet for you while you’re


    recuperating.”


    At that moment, Hayley let out a low hiss of pain and doubled down as her hand pressed down on her


    abdomen. “It hurts…”


    He stood up immediately and crossed over to her, urging, “Would you like to see a doctor?”


    She clutched his arm and pulled him down on the couch, and he did as he was prompted. Then, she


    nuzzled into his embrace while he was distracted and snaked her arms around his waist, hugging him


    tight as she mumbled, “I’m cold, Elliot. Can you hold me, please?”


    Elliot’s gaze darkened as he reached for the nket and draped it over her shoulders. He then offered


    tly, “I’ll go and turn up the thermostat.”


    “No! I just need your warmth,” she insisted, still clinging onto him as her eyes fluttered closed. She


    wanted nothing but to breathe in more of his scent.


    He stiffened before patting her shoulder awkwardly. Being touched by any woman other than Anastasia


    irked him to no end.


    Suddenly, Hayley grabbed her phone from the coffee table and clicked into the camera. Then, she took


    a picture of herself snuggled up in Elliot’s arms. She gazed up at him and exined, “Just so I can take


    a look at you whenever I miss you and you aren’t around.”


    “I’ll go and turn up the thermostat,” he bit out coldly as he shoved her firmly aside. He marched over to


    the control panel on the wall where the thermostat was and turned up the heat in the living room.


    Hayley stood up from the couch and let her fur coat slide down her shoulders deliberately, revealing the


    red negligee that she wore underneath. It revealed her skin in all the right ces, and it was so short


    that she might as well be naked. She gave Elliot a helpless look, seemingly flustered by the loss of her


    fur coat.


    At present, the sheer amount of skin she was revealing would have prompted any other man to


    abandon all sense of reason and rush up to her to devour every bit of her stunning, fragile beauty.


    “Elliot, I’m cold…” She was like a child who couldn’t even bend down to pick up her own coat. All she


    did was stand there and stare at Elliot imploringly, silently willing him to save her from distress.


    However, he was focused on turning up the thermostat, and when he finally turned to look at her, it was


    with an impassive expression that matched the frosty gleam in his eyes.


    She dispensed with subtlety as she begged, “Elliot, hold me! Please!”


    Having turned up the thermostat, he returned to her side and picked up the coat before handing it to


    her, swiftly blocking out the ample amount of decolletage that she was showing. In a cold and crisp


    voice, he said, “Don’t bother using such tricks on me. A woman is only ever desirable and lovable when


    she loves and values herself first, got it?” He did not fall for her seductive charms and decided to


    lecture her instead.


    It seemed as if the novelty of romance was lost on him.


    Hayley was stunned by his rejection, and when she saw him grab his phone off the coffee table, she


    demanded, “Are you leaving?”


    Needless to say, Elliot had already figured out the true reason she asked him toe over, and if


    seduction was all she had nned for tonight, he didn’t think he had to stay here a moment longer. “If


    you’re lonely and dying forpany, you’re wee to bring home any man you want,” he pointed out


    sardonically before he turned to head for the door.


    “You’re the only one I like, Elliot! Can’t you just stay with me for a night? I’ll give you anything you


    want!” Hayley cried as she shamelessly and desperately chased after him.


    However, Elliot had already slid into his car and closed the door. Hayley hurtled toward him, but just as


    she was about to reach the door, he backed out of the driveway smoothly and sped off into the night,


    leaving her shivering in the cold breeze.


    The fur coat on her kept her warm, but there was no thawing of the icicles that pierced her heart


    following his harsh rejection.


    The courage she had summoned just to go through with the stic surgery was all for naught; Elliot


    wasn’t impressed by her new face at all, nor did he nce at it for even longer than a few seconds.


    She couldn’t understand why this was happening. He likes the way Anastasia looks, doesn’t he? I’ve


    had all this work done just to look like her, so why am I still not good enough?


    Gritting her teeth, she fished out her phone with a malicious gleam in her eyes and selected the picture


    she had taken earlier before sending it to Anastasia.


    With her chest rising and falling rapidly, she screamed into the night, “If I can’t have you, Elliot, then


    neither can Anastasia!” She stormed back into the house and plopped down on the couch, grabbing the


    bottle of wine she had been drinking before Elliot’s arrival, and threw her head back as she gulped


    down the contents. However, at that moment, her eyes widened when she realized that the wine had


    lost its familiar tangy fragrance, and it seemed like it had been diluted with water.


    Hayley stared at the wine in astonishment. Have I left it exposed to the air for too long? She filled half a


    ss with the wine and drank it, only to find that it was as tasteless as tap water.


    Her hand flew to her throat as her mind scrambled for an answer. What’s happening? Why can’t I taste


    the wine?


    As panic seized her, she hurried to the fridge and rummaged the drawer for a handful of cherries. She


    didn’t bother washing them as she shoved them into her mouth. The sweetness of the cherries, which


    she was sure she had tasted just the day before, had been severely diluted, barely coating her tongue.


    It was as if her taste buds were degenerating.


    She started to grow anxious as she ran into the kitchen. She had never cooked here, but the servants


    had stocked up the salt and sugar. Having found a bag of salt, she tore it open and shoveled a handful


    of it into her mouth. The saltiness ought to make her cringe and shudder, but she could not taste it at


    all, and she only became incredibly thirsty afterward.


    “My taste buds!” She let out a frantic shriek. Then, she crouched down on the floor and clutched her


    throat. She couldn’t believe that the stic surgery had caused her to lose her sense of taste.


    Without wasting another second, she dashed out of the house and into the garage, driving over to the


    hospital.


    Meanwhile, Anastasia was curled up in bed with a good book, and she had spent the better part of the


    last few hours without her phone. Now that she wanted to check the time, she began to search for her


    phone.


    Elliot’s vi was huge, and it would take a while for her to find the phone she had so casually set aside


    somewhere.


    It was only after she ventured down into the living room that she found her phone on the table next to


    the couch. She sat down to check the time, only to see that she had received a new message.


    She clicked into it, and the contents made her eyes widen in shock. The text was sent from an


    unfamiliar number, and the picture that came with it was one of a woman, who bore a striking


    resemnce to her, snuggled up in Elliot’s arms.


    Anastasia did not miss the fact that Elliot was wearing the same clothes he had when he left the house


    earlier. When he said he was heading out, did he really mean he was going to some other woman’s


    ce?


    She nced at the woman in the picture again. Aside from the strong resemnce they shared, she


    was a little stunned to see that there was something unnervingly familiar about the woman.


    Anastasia had no idea that Hayley had gone under the knife. More importantly, it had been a major


    procedure. It was only normal that Anastasia could not recognize her underneath all that make-up and


    raunchy outfit.


    How did this woman get my number anyway? She even sent me this picture to rile me up!


    She tossed her phone aside as frustration and anger welled up in her. Just then, she heard the sound


    of a car, specifically Elliot’s, pulling up outside.


    She fixed her murderous gaze on the door, and sure enough, it wasn’t long before Elliot walked past


    the threshold with his car keys in hand.


    Anastasia narrowed her eyes and crossed her arms as she stared at him like he was the guilty cat that


    ate the canary.


    Catching sight of this, Elliot felt a chill run down his spine as he asked, “What’s wrong?”


    He had been happy to see that she was waiting on the couch for him, but when he caught the


    murderous look in her eyes, he began to wonder what he had done to offend her.


    “Nothing,” she bit out coldly. She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes as she drawled, “Did you have


    fun, President Presgrave?”


    He raised a brow at her and countered, “Did you wait up for me on purpose?”


    “Don’t tter yourself; I only came down for a drink,” she said humorlessly as she rose to pour a ss


    of water for herself.


    “I want a drink too. Pour one for me?”


    “Unless your arms or your legs are broken, do it yourself!” Anastasia snapped as she took the ss of


    water she had poured for herself and went up the stairs.


    Downstairs, Elliot gaped after Anastasia wordlessly.


    For some reason, he felt like he was being abandoned. Women were perpetually unsolvable mysteries,


    and not even Elliot, with his businessman brilliance and intelligence, could figure them out.


    He did not bother pouring himself a ss of water and followed Anastasia up the stairs instead. When


    he got to her bedroom doorway, he saw that she was seated on the couch on the second floor and


    asked, “Where’s Jared?”


    “ying Legos,” she answered coolly, deliberately avoiding his gaze as she flipped through her half-


    read book.


    At that moment, Elliot saw the ss of water on the table next to her and reached out to take it.


    However, just as he brought it up to his lips, she said curtly, “Don’t touch my ss.”


    Seeing as he had already begun to drink from the ss, he gulped down a mouthful of water. He then


    narrowed his eyes as he asked, “Why not?”


    When she saw that he had taken a sip, she shrugged and said, “Fine, drink the whole ss of water. I’ll


    just go downstairs and pour myself another one!”


    She was making it sound like he carried some infectious disease. We’ve already kissed multiple times,


    and all of a sudden she doesn’t want me drinking from her ss? He was baffled as he sat down


    across from her. His piercing gaze was inquisitive as he asked, “I drank your water. Why should that


    stop you from drinking the rest of it?”


    He had sensed her hostility from the moment he came home, and her passive-aggressiveness was


    making him nervous, not to mention frustrated.


    “I don’t want to talk about it,” she muttered in annoyance, not wanting to say anything more after that.


    “Why not?” he pressed. He was never one to beat around the bush be it in business deals or


    conversations. He would much rather have an open discussion when it came to solving problems, and


    he wanted to have a solution as soon as possible. “Is there a problem between us that I should know


    about?”


    “You know what, I never should have saved youst night! Sure, what Aliona did was despicable and


    disgusting, but it wasn’t as if you would be at a loss, right? You’d only have to put in some physical


    labor, but that’s about it! She’s the one who would have gotten the short end of the stick! Right?”


    Anastasia blurted out all of a sudden.


    This only made Elliot more puzzled. However, before he could say anything, she went on to ask in all


    seriousness, “Did you think I was butting into your personal affairsst night and you secretly me me


    for it?”


    It was then that he realized they didn’t just have a problem; they were having a crisis. Otherwise, she


    wouldn’t take such a feisty tone with him at present.


    Everything had been fine when he left home earlier, which meant something must have happened in


    between that made hersh out at him like this. He softened and asked in hopes of settling the matter


    amicably, “Anastasia, tell me what happened.”


    She took her phone and pulled up the picture she had received from the unfamiliar number earlier,


    showing it to him as she snapped, “Next time you decide to fool around behind my back, find a woman


    who doesn’t look so eerily simr to me. It makes me sick.”


    Elliot narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the picture. I can’t believe Hayley sent it to her!


    In a grave tone, he asked, “Anastasia, do you know who she is?”


    “What, have I seen her before or something?” Anastasia was admittedly astonished by his question.


    She didn’t think that the person he was fooling around with was someone she knew.


    “That’s Hayley.”


    “What?” Anastasia gasped. “That’s Hayley?!”


    That exined why she had found the woman so familiar yet so strange at the same time. She never


    expected Hayley to have gone under the knife and gotten all this work done just to look like her. The


    thought of this made her sick to the stomach; the person she hated and was disgusted by the most had


    decided to take on her face!


    “She went for stic surgery, and apparently, the procedure was done with your looks in mind,” Elliot


    borated, sounding equally unsettled and queasy.


    “Well, she certainly snuggled up real close to you, didn’t she?” Anastasia mumbled unhappily.


    “Don’t get the wrong idea. I’ve never felt anything but guilt toward her, and I don’t intend to let that


    progress into anything else,” he exined in a low voice as he stared at her imploringly as if silently


    begging for forgiveness.


    Naturally, Anastasia knew that Hayley had set this up and taken the picture just to spite her. Besides, if


    she were to look really closely, she could tell that Hayley was the only one who was doing all the


    hugging; Elliot did not reciprocate her gesture at all.


    Wait! Why am I getting jealous here? She isn’t someone I should be jealous of! Anastasia flushed as


    she pursed her lips. Then, she grew a little embarrassed as she offered sheepishly, “President


    Presgrave, would you like a ss of water? I’ll go and pour you one right now!”


    Upon seeing the sudden shift in her demeanor, Elliot knew that her anger had waned. He had to admit


    that the furious side of her piqued a certain fear and anxiousness that he had never felt before.


    Anastasia, on the other hand, was not envious of the fact that Hayley’s stic surgery had been a


    sess. After all, procedures like these often required a severe alteration of one’s bones, muscles,


    and nerves. There was no telling if there would be any longsting damages that came from this.


    “You’re not upset with me anymore, are you?” Elliot got up and sat beside her with a hint of


    tentativeness in his eyes.


    “I’m not upset! I did say some harsh words just now, but don’t take it to heart!” Anastasia turned around


    and realized that she had no right to treat him that way.


    “I’m going back to the room.” Anastasia wanted to go back to the room and have some alone time.


    However, as soon as she got up, a strong arm grabbed her wrist and yanked her down. In an instant,


    Anastasia fell onto Elliot’sp and into his arms.


    “You…” Anastasia squinted her eyes, wondering what he was up to.


    “Do you still hate me?”


    “I don’t hate you!” Anastasia lied through her teeth.


    “That ss of water,” reminded Elliot.


    “That doesn’t mean I hate you,” Anastasia exined quickly.


    “I don’t believe it unless you prove it to me.”


    “How should I prove it to you?” She felt that there was nothing to prove.


    “I have a way,” said Elliot in a low voice as he sped the back of her head and kissed her thin lips.


    Anastasia’s mind instantly went nk. How could he kiss her whenever he wanted to? Could he at


    least respect her?


    After a passionate kiss, Elliot proved with facts that she did not despise him. Only then did he let go of


    her in satisfaction.


    Without uttering another word, Anastasia grabbed her phone and entered the room. She needed some


    quiet time to herself!


    She should think about the consequences first before messing with him next time.


    The next morning, Anastasia received a call from Felicia while she was still in a groggy state.


    “Anastasia, have you seen the news? Alice has been sentenced to five years in prison.”


    Hearing that, Anastasia’s eyes immediately shot open, and she was now wide awake. “Five years?”


    “Yeah! President Presgrave seems to have shown his temper this time, but Alice dug her own grave.


    She didn’t just ruin her own future but was even sentenced to five years in prison. She deserves it,


    though. Besides her, Jacqueline has also been sentenced to three years of imprisonment.” Anastasia


    could hear the hint of regret underneath Felicia’s words.


    However, when the case was applied to Anastasia, she didn’t find them innocent at all. Alice was a


    vicious woman, while Jacqueline didn’t know how to draw a line. As if it wasn’t enough for her to steal


    Anastasia’s work as her own, she even had to betray Anastasia!


    If it weren’t for Elliot’s help this time, it would have been difficult for Anastasia to find proof of Alice’s


    theft, not to mention the fact that Savill Jewelry Atelier had been supporting Alice in secret. Anastasia


    faced the risk of getting kicked out of the design industry and bing a joke among the public. How


    cruel was that to her?


    “Felicia, I think Alice is too ambitious and is always finding ways to rece you. There’s no need to pity


    her,” Anastasia uttered disapprovingly.


    She remembered the kind acts of those who treated her well, but she would not pity those who treated


    her badly.


    “You’re right, Alice deserves to be punished. Those who have spoken ill of you in thepany are now


    terrified. They’ve underestimated President Presgrave’s love for you.”


    Anastasia instantly felt warmth filling her chest. Only those involved were more emotional.


    “I know, and I’m grateful for what he has done for me.”


    “Okay, after you take over your father’spany, I’ll wee you back. Besides, all the works that


    have giarized yours have been taken off the shelves, and your works have been reunched.”


    “Thank you, Felicia.”


    “Savill is pretty unlucky too. Weren’t they supposed to be listed soon? Sadly, because of this incident,


    they’ve be bankrupt. I heard that the president even went to beg President Presgrave to let them


    go, but President Presgrave refused.”


    “Is that so?”


    “Yeah! He begged President Presgrave through various connections, and he even went to stop his car


    several times. I heard that he even kneeled on the ground while begging too.”


    Anastasia wasn’t aware that the owner of Savill had done all those things.


    As she lifted the nket, Anastasia got out of bed. She nced at her son and saw that he was still


    fast asleep, probably from the excitementst night.


    After putting on another coat, Anastasia went downstairs. It was cold outside since winter had arrived.


    It was a foggy morning, and in the far distance, mountains could be vaguely seen spiking in the clouds.


    If someone were to bring her a cup of warm coffee at that moment, that would be even more pleasant.


    With that thought in mind, she smelled the aroma of coffeeing from the kitchen. There stood an


    elegant figure while he was cooking breakfast. He was wearing an off-white sweater and khaki-colored


    pants. This was the softest look Anastasia had seen on Elliot.


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    Usually, he wore dark-colored clothing, but today, he decided to go with a light and mellow-toned outfit.


    It was simply a domestic sight to see.


    “You’re awake!” Elliot was wearing an apron, giving off the vibes of a househusband.


    Anastasia walked up to him and discovered that a scrumptious breakfast had beenid out on the


    table. Elliot, on the other hand, was fiddling with the coffee machine.


    “Take a seat. Breakfast will be ready soon.” As he spoke, Elliot checked the time.


    While watching his back, Anastasia suddenly had the urge to hug him. With that thought in mind, she


    walked over on a whim, extended her arms, and gave him a back hug.


    Elliot was slightly startled, but he wasn’t stiff. It was just a pleasant surprise to him. His eyes curved into


    crescent shapes, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.


    Just like that, Anastasia hugged him for a while, indulging in his warmth early in the morning.


    “Thank you for everything you have done for me.” Anastasia pressed against his firm back and uttered


    gratefully from the bottom of her heart.


    Meanwhile, Elliot took the opportunity and reached out to hold her hand. He turned around, as if afraid


    that she would pull away once he faced her.


    Anastasia’s arms stayed on his waist while his hands were ced lightly on her shoulder. After the two


    made eye contact, Anastasia lowered her head shyly.


    “For me, it’s far from enough. As long as you give me a chance, I can do more for you,” Elliot uttered in


    a baritone voice while he reached out and stroked her hair. “Will you give me the chance to do so?”


    As a response, Anastasia threw herself into his arms. His tender gaze overwhelmed her.


    “I’m already by your side. Are you still afraid that you don’t have enough chances to spoil me?”


    Anastasia raised her head and inquired with a smile.


    Elliot kissed her hair and responded, “Wait a minute. I’ll make breakfast for you and Jared.”


    “I’m so d that Jared and I can have breakfast that you’ve prepared!”


    Picking up a cup of coffee, she sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, waiting for Chef Elliot’s


    breakfast.


    Ten minutester, Elliot came over with two tes of big breakfast. It was a nutritiously-bnced meal,


    and it smelled so good. Even the food ting was aesthetic.


    Anastasia quickly enjoyed her meal. With him here, she had nothing to worry about.


    “My grandma will be holding a banquet tomorrow to host some guests, do you want toe?” Elliot


    asked cautiously.


    Ever since the incident with Rileyst time, he was a little worried that Anastasia would mind going over


    to Presgrave Residence.


    After pondering for a while, she nodded. “Sure! I’lle.”


    Hearing that, Elliot let out an inaudible sigh of relief. Thank goodness she was willing to go.


    Meanwhile, in a mansion within the city, Aliona sat on the sofa with a sullen face, thinking about her


    following ns. After being interrupted by Anastasiast time, her good impression in front of Elliot had


    beenpletely ruined.


    Lucas called to say that Elliot was furious now, and he didn’t want to see her again.


    Anastasia was the culprit. If she hadn’t appeared, Aliona would have seeded that night.


    “Anastasia, you cruel woman!” Just then, Aliona saw the news. Because of her giarism, Elliot made


    a jewelrypany bankrupt for Anastasia’s sake and even sent two designers to jail.


    Now, Aliona had to rebuild her good impression in front of Elliot so that when she gave birth to his child,


    Elliot would treat the child like his own.


    What could she do now? She couldn’t even contact her godfather.


    Just then, a subordinate hurriedly entered from the outside to hand her a letter.


    “Miss Aliona, Master Riley sent this from jail. Hurry up and take a look.”


    Aliona took it and immediately tore it open to check the letter, only to read several words that contained


    a vague meaning from Riley.


    “Aliona, the situation doesn’t seem to be in my favor. I want you to implement the final n as soon as


    possible. Regarding the n we discussed before, just do it boldly without any hesitation.”


    Aliona’s heart skipped a beat when she read those words. The final n that her godfather had


    mentioned was for her to get pregnant with Elliot’s child and kill Elliot before the child was born. That


    way, the child would be sent to the Presgrave Family and be their only heir.


    This was the quickest way to acquire the assets of the Presgrave Family. The Presgraves had only a


    few candidates for their heir, and Elliot was the family’s only direct son. Since he had no children yet,


    whoever gave birth to his child would be considered a treasure.


    Aliona held the letter and clutched it tightly with her beautiful nails. Was her godfather in such a critical


    condition already?


    Lucas had once told her that Elliot was investigating his kidnapping case back when he was a child,


    and Anastasia’s mother had also been killed in the very same incident. Therefore, Elliot was trying his


    best to reopen the case.


    That must be what her godfather meant by the situation wasn’t in his favor. He was worried that Elliot


    might harm him in prison, or if Elliot found out what happened in the past, he would definitely make


    Riley rot in prison for the rest of his life.


    “Miss Aliona, now that Master Riley isn’t here, we will listen to yourmands.” The subordinate had a


    premonition that Riley was at a dead end now, and Aliona was the one who held Riley’s foreign assets.


    They could definitely reap the benefits by following her.


    Aliona shut her eyes and ordered, “You guys may leave.”


    Her godfather would not let her give up just like that because Lucas was making sure that she didn’t


    abuse her power. Lucas’ son was still kidnapped overseas under the watch of Riley’s subordinates, and


    she didn’t even know where he was locked up in.


    Moreover, she had not inherited her godfather’s assetspletely yet, so if she opted out now, it


    wouldn’t be beneficial for her. She even had to bear the risk of being hunted down.


    However, she could bet on Elliot. All she had to do was to give birth to his son and kill him to enjoy the


    billions of assets from the Presgrave empire.


    “Tell Father that I will execute his n.” Aliona bit her lip, feeling ambitious.


    To be able to work alongside a conspirator like Riley proved that Aliona didn’t have an innocent mind.


    At Summit Mansion, Rey had sent some men over to carry out investigations and monitoring works.


    Eventually, they managed to retrieve footage near themunication tracking address. It was a


    footage of a woman in a call, and she was standing beside the fountain.


    ording to the GPS location, Rey was pretty certain that it was her who had ordered the security


    guard to burn the Abyss Club’s server room.


    She was the only person who fit the timing and address, after all.


    “Do you have any other footage? I want something clearer.”


    The security guard tried to search for other footage on the surveince screens and zoomed in on one


    of the shots. In that specific footage, Rey could see the woman clearly and widened his eyes in shock.


    Indeed, the woman in that footage was Hayley!


    “Send me this video,” Rey uttered calmly.


    After he returned to the car with this information, Rey dialed Elliot’s number.


    “Hello?”


    “President Presgrave, ording to the GPS location, I just discovered that the person who ordered the


    security to set fire to the server room is Miss Seymour.”


    “What? Are you sure?”


    “I’m sure it’s her. I’ll send the information to you in a while.”


    After returning to the study, Elliot received the footage sent by Rey. The woman on the screen was


    indeed Hayley, and she was on the phone.


    Elliot trusted that there wouldn’t be a problem with Rey’s sources, and their tracking system under


    Presgrave Group was even bound to the satellite positioning system to measure urate time and


    distance.


    Why did Hayley order the security guard to burn down the server room? What secret was she hiding?


    Elliot’s inner doubts welled up.


    Perhaps Anastasia would know better about Hayley.


    He then picked up hisptop and got up to find Anastasia. Currently, she was on the second floor


    reading a pile of material reports sent by her father. It took her a long time to digest a few material


    terms.


    She was already feeling a headache since she wasn’t fit to manage apany.


    “Do you have some time to spare? I have something to ask you.” Elliot sat opposite her and showed


    her hisptop.


    Squinting her eyes, Anastasia looked at the woman on the screen, asking, “Isn’t that Hayley?”


    “Please forgive me for investigating the incident five years ago without your consent,” Elliot apologized


    beforehand.


    Hearing that, Anastasia was baffled. “Why do you want to investigate this matter?”


    “I want to find that b*stard and make him rot in prison.” Elliot’s eyes were cold.


    Anastasia quickly recalled a recent call from the host who slept with her before. She knew that he was


    a time bomb that would explode by her side at any time.


    By then, her reputation and her son’s background would be heavily affected.


    Therefore, sending him to prison could be the only way to end it once and for all.


    “Did I tell you that it was Hayley who arranged for the host to sleep with me?” Anastasia raised her


    head without evading the question.


    Hearing that, Elliot waspletely stunned. It was the first time he had heard about this from


    Anastasia.


    “Hayley was the one who framed you five years ago?” Elliot instantly widened his eyes in disbelief.


    Anastasia recalled that she hadn’t told him about it before, so she nodded. “Back then, Hayley and my


    sister teamed up to trick me into going to the club. Once I entered the private room, there was already


    a man who dragged me in.”


    Upon hearing the new piece of information, Elliot clenched his fists. What he heard from Hayley was


    that Anastasia had entered the wrong private room and was vited by a man. She even cut off her


    friendship with Hayley after that.


    Between Hayley and Anastasia’s words, Elliot chose to believe in Anastasia without reason.


    “Why didn’t you tell me before that Hayley had framed you?” Elliot felt incredibly guilty and med


    himself for believing in Hayley’s words.


    “How could I when you’re so protective of her? I was worried that you’ll believe in her words rather than


    mine.” When Anastasia thought of that, she felt uneasy.


    “Of course I’d believe you,” Elliot affirmed while looking into her eyes.


    “Why did you show me this photo?” Anastasia inquired while staring at the screen.


    “I asked Rey to check the surveince footage of the night you wereid five years ago and discovered


    that a security guard burned the server room of Abyss Club. After checking the IP address as well as


    the call log of the security guard’s phone, we found out the person who instructed the security guard


    was indeed Hayley.”


    Anastasia was equally as puzzled. Why did Hayley do it?


    Was she trying to hide a secret by burning the server room of Abyss Club five years ago?


    “Did you know that Hayley and I slept together in this same club?” Elliot spoke though he wasn’t willing


    to. After all, mentioning it always made him regret it deeply.


    Once again, Anastasia was stunned to hear that, so she inquired, “How did it happen?”


    “I was unprepared that night. I got caught in someone’s trap, and they wanted to create a scandal to


    ckmail me, so I fled to a private room. Hayley came afterward, and I took advantage of her under the


    influence of drugs.”


    “Weren’t you intoxicated? How did you know it was Hayley that night?” Anastasia questioned out of


    curiosity.


    “I gave her a watch afterward. She found me through the watch.”


    “What kind of watch is it?”


    “It is one of my custom-made watches. There is only one of it in the world, and it was in Hayley’s


    hands. She took it as a pawn in the second-hand market in March this year, and that’s how I found her.”


    Anastasia couldn’t help but silently mocked herself. How could they both experience the same thing,


    but Hayley received Elliot’s materialisticpensation and apology while she wasn’t so lucky? The


    host she met was selfish and ruthless. He was blinded by greed, didn’t repent his mistakes, and even


    dared to threaten her!


    That made her desperate to find that b*stard and see what kind of nasty look he had. Even though he


    seemed ashamed that night and even offered his watch to her, she would never forgive him.


    “Anastasia, I think you should know Hayley better than I do. Why do you think she burned the server


    room?” Elliot inquired.


    Shaking her head, she answered, “I’m afraid only Hayley knows the answer.”


    Since the host existed and even tried to threaten Anastasia before, she never thought about the


    possibility that Hayley had reced her, nor did she realize that the b*stard was sitting right in front of


    her.


    “If someone called me, are you capable of finding out who this person was?” Anastasia wanted to rely


    on Elliot’s ability to find the host.


    “Who are you looking for?”


    “The host actually called me a few days ago and threatened me. If he calls me next time, perhaps you


    can help me find out who he is.”


    “Give me his number. I’ll get Rey to check it for you right now.”


    After fishing out her phone, Anastasia scrolled to the number that had called her a few days ago. Elliot


    quickly recorded the number and sent it to Rey for investigation.


    “Actually, I could ask Hayley if I wanted to find this b*stard. She has his information, but I know that she


    will refuse to tell me.” Anastasia hated Hayley to her bones.


    After hearing Anastasia’s story, Elliot no longer had good feelings for Hayley. He didn’t even want to


    see her face from now on. Feeling guilty for her was one thing, but what she did to Anastasia back then


    was unforgivable. When he found out who the host was, he was definitely going to make Hayley


    apologize to Anastasia.


    “I will find this person out and make him pay for his actions back then,” Elliot reassured her.


    “Okay. Sorry for the trouble.” Anastasia took a deep breath.


    She didn’t want to see the disgusting face of that man, yet she had to face him.


    Meanwhile, over at Summit Mansion, Hayley had just returned from the hospital. Her tastebuds were


    still pretty nd, but she already requested an agency to inquire about her condition with several


    foreign doctors.


    However, Hayley was still happy with her new, beautiful face in the mirror.


    The only thing Anastasia had won over her since they were kids was her face. Hayley had always been


    like a leaf to a rose whenever she stood beside Anastasia.


    Now, she had finally be a rose as well.


    Just then, her phone rang. After ncing at the screen, she picked up the call and said, “Hello, Daniel.”


    “Miss Seymour, I just received news that Old Madam Presgrave will be hosting the annual family


    banquet tomorrow and inviting her friends and family. Has President Presgrave notified you about it


    yet?”


    “What? Tomorrow?” Disappointment shed in Hayley’s eyes. Elliot hadn’t even mentioned it to her.


    “Yes. It’s tomorrow afternoon at Presgrave Residence. There will be three tables for guests who have a


    close rtionship with the Presgrave Family. I thought President Presgrave invited you, though.”


    “I want to be invited! Daniel, can you think of a way to let me in?” Hayley wasn’t going to miss this


    opportunity. She had to be there!


    “You may arrive early tomorrow morning without notifying President Presgrave. Once you’re here, he


    will not chase you out in front of so many rtives.”


    Hayley thought he made sense. After all, it was time for her to reveal her new face beside Anastasia.


    Not only that, she should arrive early for the banquet, and she was pretty sure that Harriet wouldn’t kick


    her out because Elliot had vited her before.


    As she sat on the sofa, there was a hint of coldness in her eyes. She must not let go of this opportunity


    to go against Anastasia.


    Then, she dialed Erica’s number and said, “Erica,e over to my ce tonight. I have a gift for you.”


    If she wanted to know anything regarding Anastasia, Erica was the most reliable person.


    Hearing that there was a gift for her, Erica left the house immediately.


    After arriving, she was shocked to see Hayley.


    “Hayley, have you had stic surgery?” She scanned her up and down in disbelief.


    Hayley smirked. “Who do you think I look like?”


    “You…” After taking a closer look, she blurted, “You didn’t get surgery just to look like Anastasia, did


    you?!”


    “Just praise my beauty already. I don’t like to hear anything else,” said Hayley as she gloated.


    “Oh! You’re so pretty! You’re way more beautiful than Anastasia. Your beauty makes you look elegant!


    Anastasia is no match for you!” Erica quickly praised her.


    Receiving those praises put Hayley in a good mood. She then pushed a bag that she didn’t fancy in


    front of her, offering, “Here you go.”


    “Wow! This is so pretty! You treat me so well, Hayley. I’ve always wanted this bag, but I could never


    afford it.”


    Now that she was using the money that Elliot hadpensated her with, Hayley no longer fancied a


    bag like this. Straightforwardly, she demanded, “Tell me what Anastasia has been up totely!”


    “Did you know? My dad told me she was kidnapped, and the kidnapper is highly likely to be the culprit


    in her mother’s death.”


    “Really? Didn’t her mother sacrifice to save Elliot, though?”


    “Yeah! The culprit was Elliot’s uncle, a half-brother to his father.”


    Hayley was stunned to hear that. Did that mean the culprit who killed Anastasia’s mother was someone


    from the Presgrave Family? That should be interesting! Shouldn’t Anastasia hate the Presgraves now?


    While Erica continued bbering, Hayley no longer wanted to hear her out; she already had her own


    ns.


    If Anastasia hated the Presgrave Family, what would she do to them? She would definitely do


    something to hurt the Presgraves. For example, she might take the opportunity to take revenge on


    Harriet.


    Last time, Hayley noticed that Harriet had been taking some kind of medicine. If something went wrong


    with her medicine, the me would fall on Anastasia.


    Hayley had always been a vicious person, and she was also a person who dared to act on it.


    As long as she could separate Anastasia and Elliot, what else wouldn’t she do?


    Just then, Erica’s phone beeped. When she picked it up, she saw a message from Alex that read,


    ‘Come to my ce tonight.’


    After reading the message, she smiled and replied, ‘Sure!’


    Now that she and Alex had hooked up, their rtionship was progressing rapidly. They had even slept


    together before.


    Hayley went to bed once Erica left, but before going to sleep, she took out a watch from her desk. To


    her, it was the only thing she had that was possessed by Elliot before.


    The watch contained Elliot’s presence, and it could providefort to her emptiness.


    After switching off the lights, the watch suddenly glowed in a shady green color in the dark, its


    diamonds shining on the entire screen. The shape of a wolf’s head could also be seen in the middle of


    the watch.


    Indeed, it was a beautiful timepiece.


    Just like its owner, the watch shone in the dark, showing off its elegance.


    The dark green luster paired with the wolf head was a totem of the Presgrave Family.


    It was a watch that Harriet tailored specially for Elliot, so it was the only watch in the world.


    In Elliot’s mansion, Anastasiay in bed thinking about her promise to Elliot about attending his family’s


    banquet on Sunday. However, she didn’t feel like bringing her son over.


    Therefore, she decided to ask if her father had a day to spare for her son.


    In her dreams, Anastasia unknowingly returned to that night five years ago. She felt that there were a


    pair of hands sping tightly around her, and as she struggled, a faint green light shed across in


    front of her. That was the only light source amidst the dark.


    It was the watch that was glowing in green. Anastasia clearly remembered the wolf head engraved in


    the watch; in a moment of despair, she struggled to see the source of light emitted from the devil.


    Unfortunately, she wasn’t able to see the man clearly.


    The next morning, Anastasia contacted her father. Since Francis hadn’t seen his grandson in a few


    days, he was eager to meet Jared again.


    Elliot, on the other hand, agreed with Anastasia’s decision. He even assigned his bodyguard to send


    Jared over.


    “My grandma loves Jared. She says that Jared looks like me when I was younger.” As Elliot watch the


    car leave, he heaved an audible sigh.


    Anastasia was just trying to protect her son. If Jared were to attend a crowded event, he might be


    looked down upon as a child with a single parent.


    “Sorry. I don’t mean to not bring Jared over. I hope you understand,” Anastasia exined as she raised


    her head.


    “I understand. You don’t have to apologize.” With that, Elliot held her hand. “You’re not allowed to dress


    like this today.”


    After ncing down at her outfit, she realized it was a little in. “What should I wear?”


    “Let’s go back to the room. I’ll pick your outfit.” While saying that, he pulled her into the living room.


    When they arrived in Anastasia’s room, both of them stood in front of the wardrobe. Elliot had bought


    her many pieces of thetest trends and branded clothes, but she had never worn them. After swiping


    his slender fingers across the row of clothes, he finally picked an elegantce dress. “Wear this.”


    After that, he grabbed another long trench coat and said, “And this.”


    Anastasia thought he had a good eye for fashion, so she agreed, “Okay, I’ll wear themter.”


    “Wear them now!” Elliot folded his arms in front of his chest in anticipation. “I want to see how my taste


    is.”


    With that, Anastasia grabbed the clothes and entered the bathroom. After a while, she came out in the


    dress and requested helplessly, “Can you help me with the zip?”


    Smiling, Elliot walked up to her back and pulled the zip for her. At the same time, he pecked her fair


    neck.


    Feeling shy, Anastasia quickly entered the bathroom and grabbed the coat. Sure enough, the outfit


    looked fashionable and elegant on her. At the same time, it was eye-catching and pleasant to see.


    “It looks good on you,” praised Elliot. He then added, “That’s because you look good in everything you


    wear.”


    Anastasia seemed to take hispliment well. Looking at the time, she inquired, “Should we be


    leaving now?”


    “Sure! Let’s go!”


    “You didn’t invite Hayley, did you?” Anastasia suddenly inquired.


    “I won’t invite her.” Elliot didn’t want to see Hayley now or ever.


    At the Presgrave Residence, Hayley came uninvited, which gave Harriet a surprise. However, due to


    what her grandson had done to Hayley back then, Harriet greeted her as usual out of courtesy.
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