Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“You don’t have to send me off. My friend will be picking me up. Go back to sleep, hmm?” Josephine kissed Ethan on the cheek and added, ‘I’ll contact you later.”

Ethan checked the time and realized that Josephine had awoken half an hour earlier. He intended to send her off, but his alarm hadn’t gone off. Seeing that she was leaving, he suddenly reached out his hand and held onto her.

Josephine was dressed professionally, giving her the appearance of being both elegant and capable. Ethan really didn’t want to let her leave like this.

She fell on Ethan’s blanket, her face flushed. “What are you doing?” she coquettishly murmured as she fluffed her long hair. “I miss you! I’ve missed you all night,” Ethan said, blinking his eyes pitifully as if he were an aggrieved child. ‘Are you not going to compensate me for that?”

All sorts of images flashed across Josephine’s mind. Compensate? What does he mean by this? Just as she was having impure thoughts, the man sat up and drew her into his embrace. Then, he gave her a peck on the neck and said, “You can go now.”

the door so that Ethan wouldn’t notice her flushed cheeks. Truth was, Josephine didn’t have any friends to pick her up, so she hailed a cab instead. After reaching the company, she devoted all

meet for lunch because he had some job matters

bring Miss Jacobson along, Atticus replied. After hanging up the phone, he looked at the woman sitting on the couch and stated, “Mr. Quarles asked

Tori said as she sat with her legs. crossed. She had dressed up on purpose today. since she had requested

not bringing Josephine then?” Atticus asked. “Of course not! When we reach the restaurant later, simply find an

for some outdoor interviews. Mr. Kowalski, no matter what, I want to have lunch alone with Mr. Quarles today. Do you understand?” Tori declared arrogantly. She was now the most famous newscaster in the company, and even Atticus had to show her some

later. I’ll also find an excuse to skip that lunch. You’re going to go by yourself!” Tori

about a wastewater treatment issue at a company. Many reporters were dispatched previously to conduct interviews on the

to be in front of the main

location at around 11.00AM. However, as they were about to enter, the company’s security guard arrogantly stopped them. “Get

legal limit! We’ve come to seek