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.

quite roughly. Though she appeared to be gentle,

to look at Ellen with worry. “Slow

look at him before turning to Selena and noticing the smug smile on her face

with various topics to chat about with Jared. She showed off nearly everything that she was

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

Selena, he did not reveal the slightest hint of displeasure. He merely focused on studying Ellen’s emotions and

her actions had triggered the displeasure of the

soon as Ellen put down her utensils, Jared followed her action and asked, “How was dinner?

I’m stuffed to the brim,”

her fork and parroted. “I’m

grabbed her bag and got up. Yet, she was told upon arriving at the counter that the bill had been

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?

that next time.” He rose to his

turned to shoot a jealous look at Ellen. What? President Presgrave

bill beforehand next time,” Ellen instructed with a smile, “Sure. Let’s