Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Ellen wondered if she should take the day off since she wasn’t able to go to work. Ironically, she was currently living in her boss’ place.

As such, she could only head back into the villa hall. Right as she walked past the doorway, she heard footsteps coming from the staircase. Subconsciously, she turned over, only to find herself stupefied as a man in black-stunning and classy-was descending the steps, and a glance of him in his extraordinariness took her breath away.

Upon seeing Ellen carrying her bag and coming into the villa, Jared subconsciously revealed a grin. “I’ll send you in a bit.”

Awkwardly, Ellen nodded. After all, a mighty boss such as Jared would normally only go to work past ten. Yet, in order to send her, he brought himself to wake up at eight.

Then, after Jared brought her to the underground garage, she peered at the dozen opulent top-grade cars in the luxurious underground garage. At once, she secretly grew dumbfounded. With such a collection, he must be a sports car enthusiast!

This time, he picked a sports car. He then opened the door to the passenger seat and invited her to get in. Inside, the control panel reflected the wildest dreams a man could have, and the flamboyant sound of the engine revving. resembled the roar of a charging beast.

took Jared twenty minutes to reach the company. Once Ellen alighted from the car, she

nod and drove

a sum of relocation funds, she would never give up her current hard-earned job. Essentially, she would feel more at ease with her money saved up. Of course, she was never one to splurge ever since

After the clean-up, she then tended to other tasks. Right at that

The next moment, her reception desk received a call demanding

document for the Finance Department sent to your post earlier. Can you please

in the morning, but she couldn’t find any that were for the

My client literally placed the document on desk number eight-your desk -earlier. Did you lose it? The document contains information of utmost importance, and I assure you, you cannot afford to

“Ten minutes. I need it for the meeting soon.” The caller angrily hung

I received in the morning in the cabinet

a fascinated grin as

dashed to her desk. It was a veteran in her thirties. With a face filled with rage, she stood in front of her and rebuked, “Do you receptionists know how to do your job? How do you manage to lose a document? I’m going to file