Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

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“Dad, you had no idea how frightened I was when she pressed down on my neck with her knee. I nearly suffocated!”

“Do you have proof? Did anyone see this?” Queenie calmly ate her food. “Please prepare some evidence before making wild accusations about me.”

Bonnie froze in shock. It was her first time seeing Queenie stooping to trickery. She pointed at someone and said, “She saw it! She can be my witness.”

Courtney had just brought the fruit salad. to the table. She stiffened as Bonnie. commanded her to come over. “Come here! You’re my witness. You saw Queenie kneeling on my neck this afternoon, right?”

“I didn’t see anything like that, Miss Bonnie.” Courtney shook her head.

Bonnie’s face contorted in fury as she glowered at Courtney. The look in her eyes said, I see. I won’t be forgetting this.

However, Queenie didn’t want to drag Courtney into this, so she turned to her parents and said, “Mom, Dad, I did say a few words to Bonnie this afternoon. She took my earrings so I wanted to tell her that taking someone else’s belongings without asking is the same as stealing. I’m just trying to help her become a decent human being.”

Brandon nodded in agreement once he heard that and turned to Bonnie. “Bonnie, Queenie did the right thing this time. In the future, you should ask your sister first before you take any of her belongings.”

Bonnie turned red. She could tell that Queenie had the upper hand this time, so her only choice was to pout and mutter aggrievedly, “Yes, Dad.”

a credit card?

her lip. “I just didn’t

two bags of clothes. I’m guessing that they cost at least 10 thousand!” Queenie

darkly.

have dinner,” Brandon said. Bonnie glanced at Courtney before secretly tugging a strand of hair off and surreptitiously

few moments later, just as Bonnie started drinking her soup, she purposely spooned the hair out of her bowl and exclaimed, “Mom,

in a piece of tissue before tossing it onto the table. I’m not

and Mrs. Silverstein, I always wear a hat whenever. I

to imply that it

took one look at Bonnie’s chestnut-colored hair before studying the strand of hair that was thrown onto the table. She got up and came over to pick up the tissue with the hair. She didn’t mind getting her hands dirty as she gave the

to make up false accusations

didn’t act as your witness just now. You wanted to use your

of gratitude. Although she knew that Bonnie was setting her up on purpose,

exchanged looks. before sighing to themselves. They thought that Bonnie was just a little spoiled, but from the looks of

set down her cutlery and walked off, not

into Maggie’s arms and moaned about being hated by everyone. She also talked about how much she suffered while

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