Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Having lost her mother, Erica could only rely on Alex. “Erica, Anastasia is checking the company’s finances. I have a few external funds that I’m afraid might get found out. Can you help me when that happens?”

“Y-You embezzled the company’s money? “About three million.” Alex wasn’t afraid to admit it. Erica had to depend on him now, anyway.

“What? How could you…” Erica wanted to scold him, but she could only bite back her words when it occurred to her that he was now her husband. “How can I help you?”

“Anastasia is now in control of the company’s finances, so she’ll definitely find out about it. When that happens, just say that you had me divert the money to your bank account for your personal use

back then. You’re Francis’ daughter and her younger sister. As long as you claim to be the one who spent the money, nothing will happen.” Alex asked her to Jake the blame . Erica said reluctantly, “Okay then.”

Having finished his speech. Alex asked, “Do y o you know what Anastasia is up to?” Then, he told her about the danger. “She had Elliot steal our clients to cause breaks in Tillman Constructions’ funding chain. She wants to force the company into declaring bankruptcy “What? She wants to make my dad’s company go bankrupt?” Erica was exasperated. “Is she nuts?!”

of the company will be burdened with its debts.

some money from the company, but she never wanted to

can’t pay them off, we’re gonna go to jail.” Alex intentionally

sure enough, her eyes blazed with immense hatred at his words. She uttered between clenched teeth, “If she dares to make Tillman Constructions go bankrupt, I’m not gonna let her off “Erica, now that we’ve lost a few clients, our company is in danger. Hurry and beg her to persuade Elliot

morning. She couldn’t be too heartless. After all, she was now still his daughter and would remain so for life. I’m Francis’ second daughter as long as the secret of my parentage isn’t found out, It was night. Anastasia’s heart ached in silence as she sat before Francis’ bed and looked at the grayish hair on his

stable, with no signs of sequelae. However, it was unknown whether he could regain consciousness. The

only to see the man working on the sofa. He had a laptop placed on his lap and was tapping

turtleneck sweater, the man seemed

sleep. “What about you? Aren’t you going to sleep?” she asked. She

in her room. However, when he heard her question, he immediately looked up in surprise with incredibly bright eyes. “Do you want

lowering her