Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Anastasia was holding a cup of coffee. She had just finished reviewing her upcoming schedule and was getting ready to take a break.

At this moment, her office phone began to ring, and she reached out to answer it. “Hello? Who is this?”

“Hello, is this President Tillman? My name is Georgina Redding. I am Cathryn Windsor’s manager. I’m sorry to bother you, President Tillman, but I have to clarify something. The popularity and reputation of our artists are great, so I’d like to know exactly what it is about our artists that does not fit the standards of your company. We’ll do all we can to resolve the situation as soon as possible.”

Anastasia’s lovely eyes narrowed slightly as she heard this. “You might want to find out what your artist was doing in the hallway on the day of the press conference. Tell her, if she does anything

like that again, she will no longer be a part of the entertainment business.”

After she said that, she slammed the phone right away.

“Did you do anything to upset President Tillman on the day of the press conference?” Georgina questioned Cathryn, who was seated on the opposite couch after hanging up the phone.

“W-What could I have done?”

me the truth,”

answering the phone in the hallway the other day. I simply wanted to make an impression on him so

dare you flirt with Elliot! His wife was there at the press

realize I’m

“Out of everyone, the person whom you’ve chosen to upset was Elliot Presgrave’s wife? You’ll be left in dust in no time if she says

so powerful?” Cathryn wondered, slightly

Presgrave, she can make you disappear in an instant. Forget about the compensation. Do you understand? The next time you see her, move out of her way,” Georgina

from work for so long in Bourgeois, she was still full of enthusiasm. After a short break, she quickly drafted another schedule. She was a member of the company’s design team in terms of jewelry design, which meant that she could also make managerial decisions with foresight, knowledge and

the door and Mason entered after opening it. “President

me Anastasia!” she said with a

formalities after we get off work,” he insisted. Then, he sat on the chair opposite from her and asked, “I’m just wondering whether the spokesperson has been appointed. If not,

for Katrina. After giving it some thought, “Mason, you’ve been kind to me. If you really want to recommend your

for help, and she knew it. Thus, she had no intention of

never really taken off, so I really

for his

tell the people in charge of organizing the event to allow her to promote

out a long sigh of relief. There was no denying the fact that Katrina had exerted a