Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“It’s controlled by a key, but it’s with Calvin,” Sirius said helplessly. “Keep your mouth shut.” After Jasper spoke, he pulled out two wires from the bomb and connected them to a device, subsequently linking his computer to it.

He quickly assembled a controller on his computer. Although the bomb was controlled by a key, as long as it was an electronic control product, he could find a way to work around it.

This would’ve usually taken an hour, but he managed to do so within five minutes. Sweat was already appearing on Sirius’ forehead, and Jasper was struggling too, but he didn’t stop working. He was searching for the decryption code.

Finally, the code calculated the first digit of the four-digit passcode. By the third-minute mark, he retrieved the second digit. As they progressed, it took them more time to decrypt the passcode.

There were only two minutes left. “Can it be done? Don’t risk your life to save me,” Sirius asked him. Jasper looked at him and said, “I’m not doing it for you.”

“Y-You brat.” Sirius chuckled while trying to lighten the mood. The last digit appeared with five seconds left to spare. Jasper inputted the four numbers almost instantly, and with only one second left, he unlocked it as Sirius closed his eyes in fear.

Sirius opened his eyes and took a deep breath after seeing that the bomb had been successfully disarmed. He

don’t know that your uncle has given you a lot of privileges. You’ve learned way more than me,” remarked Sirius teasingly. Just then,

you solved the

“I just did.”

that was holding the phone. trembled almost uncontrollably. “Where is she,

fell into a trap set by my maid and was taken into the city. She’s still in

the address,” Jasper said while maintaining his composure. The address was

so they had her exact location. Sirius calculated the quickest route, then said, “Hold on tight. We’ll intercept that

he could fly. He knew how ruthless Calvin could be. If Willow fell into his hands,

the accelerator to the floor, and the car surged forward like a wild stallion gone. berserk, racing toward their destination. They were hoping to reach there in eight

Sasha’s car. Sasha was driving in a state of panic. There was

She had been heavily