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.

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

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

remained glued to the wet

barked without obvious

in frustration. Why did this happen? It was all a bid to make him like her, but now she had

you another cup of coffee.” She then rushed out of the room

of pants before heading to the bathroom. In the shower, annoyance swelled in him

she had only touched him a few times, he still reacted to her

filled with the image of her fair and innocent face. He then realized the fire burning in him was impossible to suppress in just

the bathroom, he found someone under the table. It was Angela, back to clean his floor. Her hair was tied up in a lazy ponytail. She did

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

crossed his arms and admired the sight of her cleaning.