Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Selena purposely said frustratedly, “I should honestly get my parents to tell Uncle Garrett and the others off. How could they do this to you?”

“Thanks, Selena.” Ellen felt revolted in her heart. She knew for a fact that Selena was putting on an act, yet she was forced to play along with her. What she was experiencing now was utterly discomforting for her.

“President Presgrave, have some tea.” Selena stood up and took the teapot to fill Jared’s teacup. “Thank you,” he replied in a low voice.

Compared to Selena, Ellen was naturally not as adept at interacting with others. After Selena took a seat, she lifted her cup. “President Presgrave, I’d like to propose a toast.”

He lifted his teacup slightly to toast her. Instantly, she beamed widely and took over the role of the host instead. “President Presgrave, I’m so impressed by your achievements. You’re tasked to run such a major company at a young age. You must be outstanding!”

Meanwhile, Ellen sat by the side and remained silent. She secretly felt dejected and resigned. Before she knew it, she accidentally choked on her tea while out of focus.

coughed twice, and Selenal slapped her on the back quite roughly. Though she appeared to be gentle, she exerted huge force on Ellen. “Are you alright,

at

lifted her head to look at him before turning to Selena and noticing the smug smile on her face that was

the conversation as she came up with various topics to chat about with Jared.

Ellen, she became the audience there. Compared to Selena’s impressive upbringing, Ellen’s

he did not enjoy the conversation with Selena, he did not reveal the

remained unaware that her actions had triggered the displeasure of the two, On the contrary, she was annoyed that dinner ended

down her utensils, Jared followed her action

I’m stuffed to the brim,”

fork and parroted.

bag and got up. Yet, she was told upon arriving at

turned around to look toward their dining table. At that instance, Jared had his eyes on her and beamed widely. She was slightly embarrassed as she walked over and asked, “Why did you pay?

do that next time.” He rose

at Ellen. What? President Presgrave is setting up another date

next time,” Ellen instructed with a smile,