Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

All of a sudden, Arthur had the urge to seize the moment to do what he wanted and chase after the person he liked. If not, he was afraid that he would run out of time to get her in his hands. He turned his gaze toward Presgrave Corporation again as he fell into deep thought.

Three days later, the news of Harriet’s death was published in the papers, causing an uproar in the upper society. At the same time, the media turned their attention to the newly appointed Mrs. Presgrave, Anastasia, who would soon become the most powerful woman in the Presgrave Family.

Harriet’s funeral was also under preparation. Elliot handled everything and hardly slept, while Anastasia did not go to the company and prepared for the funeral with him. Harriet had instructed during her lifetime not to make her funeral a big deal. She just hoped that on the day she was buried in the ground, the members of the Presgrave Family and several of her friends would come to see her off.

That day, Jared finally came back from Nigel’s house. The moment he arrived home, he instantly asked Anastasia, “Mommy, Uncle Nigel said Great-Grandma went somewhere very far away, and that I can’t see her anymore.”

Anastasia pulled him into her arms and said gently, “Then, you have to miss her, all right?”

“I will. What about phone calls? Can I call her?”

red, and she couldn’t stop her tears from falling. She hugged her son and said, “Jared, Great-Grandma has left us. Let’s keep her in our hearts,

his mother’s eyes sensibly, as if he understood where Harriet had gone. He consoled, “Mommy, did Great-Grandma pass away? You don’t have to hide it

in relief and nodded softly. “Yes, your great-grandma has gone

“I’ll miss her.”

inside. He had heard everything, and he wanted his son to know about Harriet’s death

jumped into his father’s arms, his large eyes turning red as

him and gave

not slept for several days, she walked over to hug him, feeling pained. Just

three black SUVs came to a stop, and Arthur walked over with several senior executives of

in surprise before he asked in a cold voice, “Mr. Weiss, what is the meaning

now, I’ll hand your shares back to you. Please take over your company again.” Arthur’s tone was different,

to his core. What was this young man planning? First, he bought his company, but now he was giving

company if you want it! But I’m warning you, stop pestering my