Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

But she heaved a sigh of relief when she saw who it was. Her eyes felt dry, so she rubbed them. She then picked the files up and waved them in the air. “Doing overtime.”

He approached her and took a seat beside her. “Do you really work so slow?”

“This is my first job. I have no experience at all.” Queenie typed a few strings of numbers and huddled closer to the screen so she could confirm it was the right number.

Nigel stared at her in awe. Any boss would feel annoyed seeing her work so slowly. She spent a whole day just transferring these files’ info into the system?

Queenie turned around. “So why did you come back?”

“Pack your stuff and clock out. Leave these for Cecily. You’re coming with me

to handle.” And then he asked,

I owe you a few dinners, so this one’s on me.” She smiled and stood up.

She held the edges of the table

She’d be better off as a wife… Holy sh*t. Did I just

up, Mr. Manson,’ Queenie pleaded. He extended his hand, and she held it like a crutch as she stood up.

Nigel blurted. Queenie

a good assistant. You’re fired,”

on me? She bit her lip. “Fine, I quit. I don’t think I’m fast enough for the job. I

was beautiful. curvy, and sweet to the eyes. The light that shone on her almost made her look like an angel, and there was not an ounce of darkness in her

Queenie felt different from those ladies. Nigel narrowed his eyes calmly, but there was a hint of admiration in them. When he went by Queenie, he said coolly,