Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 1370 Bonnie Has Plans

“Do you even have a conscience? Drop the act!” Queenie warned the other woman in a low voice. However, Bonnie answered her with a whisper too, “Queenie, I won’t deny it. I like to see the look on your face when you have to constantly tolerate my presence instead of chasing me away. It’s fun to watch.”

The blood drained from Queenie’s face due to her fury as she wondered what she had done to Bonnie and got on the other woman’s bad side.

“Queenie, maybe we can still be sisters if you’re willing to let me have Young Master Nigel. If so, I promise to not upset you anymore,” Bonnie whispered again.

At that, Queenie spoke through gritted teeth. “Don’t even think about it.”

“You’re petty. Didn’t you say you’ll give me everything I want?” Bonnie pouted, but her gaze suggested a hint of viciousness.

Queenie trembled uncontrollably as her anger had reached its peak. She had enough of her shameless sister. “Bonnie, will you ever stop?”

Getting the reaction she was expecting, Bonnie went downstairs with a satisfied smile on her face while Queenie returned to her room and suppressed the boiling anger within her. Sooner or later, Bonnie will be the end of us!

Once Bonnie got downstairs, she crossed paths with Brandon, who just got home a moment ago. His presence reminded her of the banquet on Friday, which she was looking forward to. She was determined to attend the banquet by herself without Queenie’s company.

his arm, she acted coquettishly as she asked, “Dad, can you attend the banquet

wrong? Why are we not bringing your

already has Young Master Nigel, I want to seize the opportunity to find a man as good as him at the banquet.” Bonnie feigned self-loathing as she mumbled, “I’ve never been as confident as her since I was young. People will never notice me if she’s presented at

with her opinion. Growing up with her foster parents, Bonnie turned into a childish and petty woman, which was the opposite of Queenie, who was confident and cheerful.

a

grabbed her attention as soon as she finished a shower. Casting a glance at the caller ID, she answered the call with

just got home. Are you free tomorrow

“I am.”

need your company at a

to it and

drowsy. Slumping on the bed, she announced, “I’m sleepy. See

“Good night.”

too.” Queenie found herself in a comfortable sleeping position before

her. She swiped through most of them idly until she stopped at the ones with her and Leslie in some suggesting positions. At that time, he refused to show cooperation when she took them. Therefore, he had his hands covering his head

a normal skin type, and she was envious of Queenie’s ivory and soft skin, and she couldn’t even see the pores on