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?!

enjoy being disturbed. “Alright. I’m leaving right now.” Katrina took the documents and hurriedly exited the

she couldn’t attract Ethan, but Josephine could. What precisely does Josephine

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 far from elegant and

sharp nose and soft lips. Even her jawline appeared flawless. As she blinked her eyes, her

was something Katrina lacked. When Katrina first joined the company,

that could establish her worth. Then again, Josephine does not need to marry a wealthy man, Katrina reasoned. She’s the only 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

writing. She smiled as she saw the phone’s screen and she then answered the call. “Hello, Dad!

your colleague’s house for work. I’m back now, so let’s have dinner

back twice a month, so she would never pass up the opportunity to get together with