Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

With her crouching stance, Katrina was certain that Ethan could see a part of her bosom. She even purposefully squeezed both of her arms together, trying to enhance her good figure and make it more revealing.

However, Ethan simply took a pen, flipped the documents, and straightaway signed them. Katrina then slowly tidied up the documents while smilingly saying, “Are you here alone, Mr. Quarles? Do you feel bored? Would you like me to stay here with you?”

“That’s not necessary. Ethan then returned his gaze to the magazine that he was holding. When Katrina stood up, she intentionally touched her forehead for a while before falling into Ethan’s arms. With her hand pressing against his chest, she breathlessly said, “I’m sorry. I skipped lunch and am feeling a little dizzy now.”

Ethan’s eyes immediately narrowed. Staring at her hands, he coldly said, “Get your hands off me.” “I’m sorry.” Katrina’s face was flushed with embarrassment. I’ve already hinted at it so obviously, but he’s refusing to take my hint! Don’t tell me he won’t react even if I stood naked in front of him?!

did not enjoy being disturbed.

she heaved a deep breath. She couldn’t figure out why she couldn’t attract Ethan, but Josephine could. What precisely does Josephine

bewitch Mr. Quarles?” Katrina mumbled as she walked away, feeling disappointed. When she returned to the company, Josephine was in the pantry, appearing to be writing something with a cup of coffee beside her. She was dressed in a gray blouse and skirt, with her hair tied messily on top of her head. She looked

the window, seemingly thinking of something. Her side profile was lovely, with her sharp nose and soft

that. It was undeniable that Josephine’s. enthusiasm for her career was something Katrina lacked. When Katrina first joined the company, all she wanted was secure employment while

daughter in her family. Her grandfather is a high-ranking government official and I heard that her father works for the mayor. She totally has a good starting point in her life! She absolutely has nothing to worry about! Comparing myself to her will just make my life appear to be worse! What makes me angrier is that she now has a filthy rich boyfriend

Josephine’s phone, which was placed beside her, rang just as she finished writing. She smiled as she

heard that you’ve moved to your colleague’s house for work. I’m back now, so let’s have

agreed with a smile. Her father only came back twice a month,