Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Angela looked in the direction the waiter was pointing and saw two men standing in front of the French window. The younger one among them, who was at graceful-looking man, raised his glass at her as though he admired her very much.

Angela gave the man a nod out of courtesy, but she put the glass of red wine. aside without drinking from it. When she stood up, the man stood up as well.

While she was walking toward the private room, the man came to her side, saying, “Miss, you played the piano very well. I wonder if I have the honor of getting to know you. Let’s be friends.” The man looked at her fervently as if he was desperate to get to know her.

Not wanting to draw the attention of anyone, Angela replied thankfully, “Thanks for the compliment.” With that, she decided to leave.

However, the man really wanted to get to know her, so he stretched out his hand. and stopped her. “Miss, I really wish to get to know you. I’m not some bad guy; I just want to be friends with you.”

Facing such a passionate man, she found herself caught in an awkward situation. Suddenly, an icy male voice sounded behind her, saying, “She already has

was as if she were dreaming, seeing him in person. “You…” Her throat dried up, her

her shoulders and led her to a corridor. At that time, a waiter wheeled a cleaning cart around the table to clean it up after several customers had left the room. Then, Richard told the waiter, “Clean this up later,” as he opened the door and ushered Angela inside. The waiter realized what

out of breath, she asked,

having dinner with a friend

red and close to tears. She thought Richard and his group had left and had no idea he

thought of her family, who were in another room, she asked with her lips. pursed, “My grandpa, aunt, uncle, and Annie are all here

at her with an intense gaze. As he looked at her, he observed

away the tears that had already formed in her eyes. “Why won’t you

even though