Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“Artic, is something bothering you?”

“No, Grandma,” said Arthur as he came to himself.

“Eat up then. We’re running out of time now. We should get going soon,” Martha advised, leading Arthur to put his spoon down. “I’m done. Let’s go.”

With that, everyone traversed the hall to the parking lot, where dozens of black luxury cars lined up, and the extended Rolls-Royce would be the one Arthur would pick Emily up from the Jennings’ residence with.

“Artie, I’ll wait for you guys at the chapel. Hurry up and pick Emily up.”

“Okay.” Arthur nodded in acknowledgment.

With that, Martha entered the car. After Arthur watched the car drive away, a

bodyguard beside him urged him to get into the car. “Young Master Weiss, please!”

enter right away and instead looked to a window. After a moment of

strode

super uncomfortable with how her body temperature fluctuated drastically. It wasn’t surprising that she would be sick when she had sat on the couch the whole night, coupled with

fever had rendered her in a state of stupor at this point. Just then, she heard someone coming through the door, and very quickly, a deep male

imagining this? Is Arthur actually squatting in front of me? But shouldn’t he be on his way to

her gaze unfocused, and in a horrible state,

opened her eyes, having trouble

“Put me down.”

to her, carrying her downstairs and all the way to the extended Rolls-Royce. Right then, it looked as though she

taking her, she couldn’t help crying out, “I can’t

supposed to pick Emily

he put her in the spacious back seat next to him. “To the hospital,” said Arthur to the bodyguard aside, who was

supposed to pick Miss

Arthur ordered

she sat in the car and wanted to lean against something. Seeing her limp body.

Sophia shoved him weakly, thinking she was about to make a