Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Josephine decided that she would stop asking. for trouble. She would focus on her goals at work and see if she could become a news anchor before she turned 27. She couldn’t be a reporter forever!

Josephine continued in the direction she had planned for her life. Anything getting in the way of her progress could be abandoned. She wanted to focus on money and her career. “Joey, come down! Luke is leaving.” Heidi knocked on the door, calling out.

Josephine opened the door. Luke had helped them out a lot, so she should see him off at least. When Josephine arrived at the hall, she saw him standing there. ‘Luke, thank you so much for your help throughout the trip. I’ll treat you to a meal next time.”

“Next time? Why not tonight? I’ll book a restaurant.” He didn’t want to miss the opportunity. When Heidi heard that, she chimed, “Yes, let’s do it tonight! Joey, you’re always so busy with work, so who knows when you’ll have the time.”

Heidi was quite satisfied with Luke. After all, she knew his background well, and his grandfather was good friends with Josephine’s grandfather too. Heidi would be satisfied if her daughter could get married to Luke.

She would have to start working soon, and she might get so busy that she wouldn’t

a seat. I have something to say to

“Where is he from? What’s his address? He looks like he’s of mixed heritage, so is he a foreigner?” Heidi had quite a

and said, “He’s handsome, and very rich as well. However, we’re just commoners, and we just want to live our lives in peace. So, I think Luke is a decent choice.

Josephine asked her mother earnestly.

too. After giving. birth to her, her mother couldn’t bear another child

and just marry off to a place far from home.

in his hand. There was

him. Of course, he wouldn’t carelessly ask any woman out for a meal either. Even if he did, it was purely for business purposes. Josephine was the

Miss Jacobson’s address, which I’ve asked around for.”” Ethan reached out and took it, his lips curving into a smile. Fine, if she’s not