Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 1425 Under Arrest

Bonnie’s expression shifted at once. She clutched her face and took a step back, but at the same time, the police who had been hanging around near Brandon made their move. They came forward and handcuffed her hands behind her back.

“What… Let go! Who are you?” Scared witless, all the color drained from her face as she twisted around to take a look at the police.

“Nina Lindsay, we’re the police and you’re under arrest for fraud. You’ll need to come with us for further investigation.”

Queenie came forward and stared at the young woman who used to parade in front of her with a smug expression. Now, the very same woman had a petrified look on her face as she trembled with fear. Queenie had never felt as vindicated as she did now.

“Nina Lindsay, you pretended to be my younger sister and used her identity to bully me and step all over for me for the past year. Now, you’re finally going to pay the price for your actions.”

again! I won’t ever do it again.” Nina almost begged on her knees in front of Queenie. Out of habit, she turned to Brandon and Maggie and continued screaming, “Mom, Dad, please let me off

shut your mouth!” Brandon

but all you’ve been doing is leeching off of us. You’ve tarnished our youngest daughter’s reputation and you will pay for

plan on posing as your daughter. It’s all Lisbeth’s fault! She tempted me into doing it. She even told

all Nina could think about was exonerating

quite the spender, aren’t you? Ever since you moved in with us, you’ve spent almost two million in total. You’ll be spending the rest

crumpled to the floor. Did I really spend that much of the Silversteins’ money? She had no idea how she managed to

status of being the Silversteins’ youngest daughter for a year, but in return, she had to spend the rest of her life behind

everything she had done up till now. She would rather go back to her old life of being an escort than have her

what was done was done and she had no way of turning

crowd and hurried over. He called Queenie half an hour ago and she told him that she was at the airport, so he came to look for

felt the urge to dig a hole to hide in. At this very moment, she felt as if she was nothing more than a dirty, despicable gutter rat. She couldn’t

like she was vermin—the scourge

kept her head lowered. She noticed the looks that the crowd was giving her and was so ashamed that she wished