Chapter 297 Elliot, Stop It…
- Anastasia's heart softened, and she sighed, "What do you want, then?"
- "Don't you know what I want?" Elliot threw the question back to her again. It would be meaningless if he had to tell her step-by-step about wanting her to love him.
- Seeing that the conversation had come to a dead end, she suddenly thought of something before she stood up and said, "Thank you for taking care of us all this while, President Presgrave. It is late. We should get some rest. Good night."