Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“Mrs. Garner, it’s near the end of the month. From next month onward, you don’t have to come anymore, Erica said to Mrs. Garner.

Mrs. Garner nodded. ‘Yes, Miss Erica,” Then, she asked tentatively, ‘Miss Erica, the man who was outside yesterday is here again. Is he related to you?”

Erica instantly changed her countenance with a ferocious look in her eyes. “Don’t let him in He’s just a beggar’

Seeing that she would be laid off in a few days, Mrs. Garner decided to start carrying out her plan. And besides, the Tillman Family no longer had much. money left, so she had to extort a pretty penny from Erica while the latter still had some money. Suddenly, she tossed the piece of rag in her hand onto the floor and said to Erica, ‘He isn’t a beggar, Miss Erica. He’s your biological father, isn’t he?”

Erica was so shocked by her words that the cell phone she had just taken out slipped from her grasp and fell onto her

lap. She sharply turned to stare at Mrs.

asking, “What are you

hiding it from me, Miss Erica. I overheard your conversation with him. You’re not Mr. Tillman’s daughter, but the daughter of madam and that guy, right? Anastasia Tillman is

spew that nonsense?!” Erica stood up with a ferocious expression.

had the bearing of a shrew. With her hands on her hips, she argued, “Miss Erica, if you want me to keep my mouth shut, you’ve got to silence me with money. If not, I’ll go around telling people about it. Let’s see if you’ll still

voice, “Mrs. Garner, you’ve worked for our family for a dozen years, during which time we’ve

people

treated me over the last dozen years. Not only am I doing the housekeeping for the entire household for such meager wages, but I’m ordered around by you guys like a slave! Miss Erica, there’s no

aback; she never thought that her parentage was going to be brought to light. If Mrs. Garner were to tell Anastasia about it, she wouldn’t even have the right to inherit Tillman: Constructions! Mrs. Garner, I don’t have money with me right

person, though; she counted on the money to live out her life in retirement. “I want a million-every cent of it. Take your

Mrs. Garner was just a low-class servant. And now, not only did the latter have the nerve to blackmail her for money, but she even demanded one million from her! “Okay, I’ll get the money ready by tomorrow afternoon.” she replied, pretending to

afraid of anything,” replied Mrs. Garner. Then she took off her apron and threw it

“Sorry, Erica apologized.

in mind that I want one million,” said Mrs. Garner before

Erica no longer concealed