Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“Let’s bet, then. We’ll see how long Ellen can stay by President Presgrave’s side.” ‘Okay. I bet three thousand on five years!” “I bet three years.” Frozen, Ellen stood in the cubicle, but she didn’t blame these two people for saying that about her because she seemed to be incapable.

She had been working hard for a living these years, striving to have enough food on the table. In the future, she really should improve herself and become someone who can shine on her own without relying on others.

Only after the two women left, did she push open the door and walk out. Her expression was very calm, and she wasn’t ashamed of being ridiculed. Instead, she was made known of her weakness. A few years later, she might be grateful for their ridicule today.

Coming out of the restroom, she didn’t return to Jared’s office. She stood at the floor-to-ceiling window on the aerial corridor, looking out at the distant scenery. At this moment, she was seriously contemplating her future because too many things had happened to her recently, making her unable to focus on planning her future.

In terms of money, she no longer lacked. For a girl like her, who had over five million in savings, learning financial management could increase her income, and the interest could support her daily life.

a lot of thoughts in her mind. Just then, she heard footsteps coming this

When she sneaked a peek, she saw a group of middle-aged men surrounding the young Jared. They were all listening attentively to what he was saying. Their expressions were respectful and serious, not

as well, not even daring to step within half a yard behind him. One elderly man even bowed and

In terms of wealth and status, they were all top-tier members of society. Yet, in

Ellen saw that, she was completely shocked. No wonder those female employees were discussing me in that way. In the eyes of outsiders, Jared was a young king of

That’s right. Why do I deserve his affection? Is it just because Kevin’s heart was donated to him?If not for this connection, I’ll be nothing more than a low-level employee in his company, without even

group of men walked away, feeling a sigh escape her lips. Soon after, her phone rang, and it was Jared calling.

he asked gently. “I’m in the washroom. I’ll be back soon,” she replied,

a hint of fatigue and sluggishness.

made a dinner reservation at your favorite restaurant,” he told her. With a nod, she answered, “Okay.” “Oh, and by the

He was kind enough to inform her about his