Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 1607 How Did We Get Rich?

Right then, a Bentley drove up from behind her. Selena was in the driver’s seat. Her eyes glinted with hatred when she saw Ellen. Why does she have to be around all the time? Selena pressed down on the gas pedal and sped forward. She was afraid that Ellen would see her driving the car—that would make her seem like she was a heartless person. Selena didn’t want to pick Ellen up—she felt embarrassed to show her friends that she had a relative as poor as Ellen.

“Selena, did you say that your father’s going to send you to work at Presgrave Group? Is that true?” Selena’s friend asked. “Yeah. My father’s looking for connections,” Selena replied.

“Can you help me to get into the company too?!” Selena shook her head. “His friend can only help me to get a job there.” “You don’t even need a job! You can do any other job since your family’s so well off,” her friend commented.

in that company! They’re way better than the regular person! They’re smart and rich… It’d be a plus if they are also handsome.” The group of girls chuckled among themselves—they were all picturing their ideal

on the young man she had seen at the golf club earlier. That was the man she wanted to get

bus stop. When the bus finally arrived, she got on the bus and leaned her head against the window as she felt the air-conditioning against her face. She felt like a speck of dust in the universe as she looked at the bustling city outside the window. Oftentimes, she felt unworthy of being in

practically impossible to find a good job without having some connections. Ellen had gotten into a decent company once, but the manager kept harassing her. In the end, she had to quit her job because she was too afraid of him. She didn’t have the guts to tell anyone else about this matter because she knew that no one was going to support her even if she told them about it. She didn’t dare to

Her brother was the only person who had ever risked his life to protect her. From what she could

she was greeted with her grandmother’s warm meal. Even though it was nothing special, she felt her

golf club. “She was

The next time this happens, you should just pretend not to know her. She can’t blame you for it.” Olivia had a beauty