Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

After settling the money matter, Hayley heaved a sigh of relief as she left her room, thinking that Anastasia was so foolish to have fallen for such a trick. Five hundred thousand would be enough for Hayley to survive for years.

Not only that, there was a chance to recover her looks! As she was feeling giddy about her ‘flawless’ plan, Hayley figured that she could make Anastasia her very own magic money tree in the future after having successfully deceived Anastasia like a fool.

Hayley ordered Anastasia to put the money into a locker at a grocery store before texting the password. An hour later, she would be swimming in cash and doing anything she fancied with the card.

In order to get the money furtively, she planned to wear a disguise apart from hiring someone with two hundred dollars to help her move the money.

Half an hour later, amidst the crowded locker room, there was a guy shoving a bulging bag into one of the lockers. He set a password before taking his leave.

Mixing around the nearby throng was Hayley, whose eyes were staring at the locker with excitement. She believed it!

Considering how much money she would own in the near future, five hundred thousand was a trifle to Anastasia. It would not pain her at all.

the money as told. You better do as you’ve promised. Otherwise, you’ll never get

to her, who seemed quite dense, before asking whether

vigorously, after which she instructed him to move a

told immediately upon receiving the money. The loaded bag was so heavy that he could barely move it. After looking left and right, she wore a cap before trailing behind him. She even

arrived at the entrance, she instructed him, “Drop it there.

It’s so heavy,”

it over by saying, “Just mask packs

took the thousand dollar cash

was loaded with cash as she had expected! Just as she was about to carry the bag, a shadow loomed over her and caused her to raise her head at the

badges. “Hayley Seymour, you’re under arrest for blackmailing Miss Tillman a large sum of money. Please follow us to the station for

split seconds. What? How did

the money and dashed with all her might. Still, the bodyguards, who were already guarding

me! Who

Tillman’s bodyguards. You

that b*tch