Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Early morning the next day, Alex secretly made an appointment with Naomi and Erica. After they had all arrived in the private room of the appointed restaurant, he began to tell them in detail about the plan Hayley had told him last night. Erica was fairly startled as she listened to his words, bu: Naomi was surprisingly calm as she sat there.

“Alex, do you have the confidence to do this?

“Of course, the two of you will have to lend a hand in this.” He didn’t want to be the only one who was responsible for it.

Erica, however, was still too timid to do

something that would harm her father.

She muttered in a small voice, “Mom…

Dad-”

Naomi immediately cut her off as she threw a glance at her daughter, ‘You call him your Dad, but has he ever thought of

you as his daughter?

chimed in too. “Erica, your mother is right. President Tillman only has eyes for Anastasia. The will shall take effect immediately if you don’t act now. It is still not too late to alter the will. You won’t be getting anything

hearing that, Erica was instantly filled with resentment for Francis. She clenched her jaw before she finally said, “Okay. I agree with

Alex continued chatting into the afternoon before he finally left. They decided to first have Francis killed, then secretly change his will. They would be bribing lawyers along the way and have the company divided into three equal parts, Naomi and Erica would each hold one part of it, whereas Anastasia would have the other one. This would make the

Erica continued to stay at the restaurant after Alex left. Erica’s hands were shaking ever-so-slightly, as she felt uneasy

took her daughter’s hand and stared at her

to die!” There was

her something, or else her daughter would not be able

something to tell you. You won’t

“What is it?”

went blank as she heard the shocking news. “What?! Mom, how can I not be Dad’s daughter? Didn’t

I exchanged a container of Anastasia’s blood with yours. That is why Francis

hearing her mother’s confession. This

father then she couldn’t

just a piece of trash who is still rolling in poverty!” Naomi spat contemptuously. “We must do this if we

started feeling a lot better after that. It turned out that the man she had called ‘Dad’ for over 20

many years for nothing. We must

like her mother at this very moment-she wanted a share of Francis property. Francis

Alex join hands with her mother and make Francis leave