Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“I got it. I’ll be right there.” The girl immediately grabbed the bag and shut the door behind her. Nigel let out a soft sigh. His mind had been occupied by thoughts of the meeting he was about to have later, but he couldn’t seem to focus on anything else after he saw the girl’s smile. He shook his head furiously as he walked toward the elevator.

Meanwhile, Queenie’s room was like a battlefield. She hastily threw a shirt on before pulling a pencil skirt up to her waist. Then, she rushed to brush her teeth and wash her face in the washroom before pulling her hair back into a half- bun.

Once she was done, she sped out of the room. She knew that she didn’t have much time, and she wasn’t sure if her five minutes were up, but she rushed down to the garage anyway.

When she got downstairs, she found the man dressed in white shirt and white slacks. He was sitting on the couch in the garage. The regular man might not have been able to pull off a full-white outfit, but Nigel seemed especially elegant and posh in it. Furthermore, there was a mixture of class and trendiness in the aura he gave off, so whatever he wore somehow made him seem unique.

Was I late?” Queenie asked the moment she appeared. The man scanned her from head

a few seconds before replying, “The shoes I

I already threw them

idea why he put himself through all this trouble. It could’ve just ended with him letting her stay at his place

opened the door to his sports car before calling out to her, “Get

feel bad about everything. Just last night,

never would’ve expected Mr. Manson to be a pretty decent man and a rather