Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“I’m sorry. Can I come in?” She turned her gaze down to look at the floor.

“Sure.” He straightened his shirt before walking over to the couch. He had been expecting a subordinate, not her.

She walked over and bent down to put the cup of coffee on the table before him. However, the unexpected heat coming from the bottom of the cup made her hands jerk, pouring the cup of coffee down onto his pants.

Moreover, the liquid landed on him in the worst place possible.

“Aah!” She instantly darted over with some facial tissues to wipe the liquid away from his pants.

She was in such a state of panic that she forgot where exactly she was touching. She wiped and wiped, and… It was only then that she realized what was going on. Her cheeks were blushing as she stared down at the spot she had been wiping.

sorry. I am so sorry. I did not mean to do this.” She looked up at him with

were tightly pressed together as his throat rolled with a swallow. Richard stared at her with his dark

as revenge. Angela’s eyes remained glued to the wet spot on his pants as she gulped. ‘I really did

out!” he barked

closed her eyes in frustration. Why did this happen? It was all a bid to make him

then rushed out of the

grab a pair of pants before heading to the bathroom. In

few times, he still reacted

still filled with the image of her fair and innocent face. He

clean his floor. Her hair was tied up in a lazy ponytail. She did not seem to be someone who often cleaned as she cleaned so awkwardly that she accidentally pushed over the

was only filled with papers. Even though the bin was turned over, the only trash on the

admired the sight of her cleaning. He was not going