Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“Dad, I miss you. I miss you so much.”

Anastasia looked on while standing in front of the French window, knowing full well that Erica’s tears were all crocodile tears.

Meanwhile, in a downtown shopping mall, a stylishly-dressed Hayley was holding Alex’s arm and shopping with her face mask on. Her face had gone under the knife, but it was still pretty.

Alex had come to like Hayley as well. Having a way with men, she indulged all his desire for fulfillment when he was with her.

“This shirt is nice. Try it on.” “It’s too pricey.” Alex didn’t feel like trying

it on when he saw the price tag.

However, Hayley tugged at his hand, saying, “No, that won’t do. You have to try it on. You’re not Mr. Hunter anymore.

You’re now President Hunter.”

Alex was instantly pleased by the look of adoration and admiration in her eyes. He tried the shirt on, after which she paid for it with his money, which he spent willingly. Erica could never give him this kind of feeling. Despite marrying him, she always looked down on him. Only Hayley could tickle his vanity.

at this moment, he suggested, “Hayley, once I get money from Tillman Constructions, let’s buy a

wait to enjoy such

money, I’ll quit right away. I’ll divorce: Erica

for you patiently.” Hayley smiled with smugness

rest of my

hand,

What was once a cozy home for her was now devoid of warmth. All that was

Would y like something

wanted to get her out of police custody. Otherwise, with the evidence Anastasia was holding, Naomi would definitely be sentenced to jail. She could only be released if Anastasia relented and dropped the case against her. Anastasia is so uncompromising in her stand, and she hates Mom. There’s no way she’ll

her feel anxious and unsettled. Just then, the

Garner got up and went outside to answer the door. When she saw a strange man outside the gate, she asked curiously, “Who are you

man outside was in

hair. One could tell at a glance that he

asked with a hint of disdain in her voice as she

urgent to discuss

her.”

in carelessly, though. “Madam isn’t

who was popping in on them. She waited for a long time, but Mrs. Garner didn’t let the visitor in, so she had

own.

Erica, it’s a stranger. We don’t know him,” Mrs. Garner