Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Hearing that, Luke hastily explained, “Joey, I’m not drunk. I have a good tolerance for alcohol so you can rest assured.” “I’m not reassured,” Ethan said in a deep voice. He then took Josephine’s hand. “I’ll take you home.”

“Uh! Well…” Josephine was momentarily stunned, but Ethan had already pulled her to the passenger seat of his car. “Joey, I can take you home. I really can. Get in my car,” Luke said in a hurry.

“Luke, you should rest and sober up before driving again. Drinking and driving is no joke. I’ll let Mr. Quarles took me home first,” Josephine suggested and then got into Ethan’s car. Luke was extremely remorseful and regretted drinking that bottle of beer.

With that, Ethan also got into the car, and the black SUV drove away. Josephine saw Ethan press on the navigation system a few times with his fingers, and a clear route was mapped out. She thought this was where he was heading to.

“Mr. Quarles, please turn left up ahead.” She pointed to the road. However, Ethan ignored her and continued driving straight ahead. Josephine’s hand was awkwardly suspended in mid-air, which she withdrew sheepishly shortly after. “Mr. Quarles, you took the wrong way.”

I don’t want to take you home yet.” Ethan looked at her. “Where are you taking me if you’re not taking me home?”

red. She had just refused Luke, so how could she still agree to Ethan’s request? Wouldn’t it

have to go home to get some work done, so you should just give me a ride home,” Josephine said. Hearing that, Ethan turned his head and glanced at

she was so embarrassed that her face turned red. “Mr. Quarles, are you that confident that I’d go for a

to?” Ethan chuckled. “I don’t want to,” Josephine announced, wanting

will be sad. You rejected my offer to give you a ride earlier on and even refused to have dinner with me. Now, you are again. rejecting my offer to give you a ride. You sure

find someone to accompany you? I believe that with just a call from you, a dozen girls will willingly turn up.” Josephine

answered solemnly while looking ahead. Josephine choked upon hearing that and then laughed. “Mr. Quarles, your words might

you are pursuing me.” “Can’t you tell that I’m pursuing you?” Ethan stopped the car at a traffic light and spoke these words to

when she heard that. “What do you like about me?” she asked curiously. Ethan squinted his eyes and gave her question some thought, but he couldn’t think of a reason. “I don’t know.