Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Jasper held his phone and found Willow’s number. After typing 520, he closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he immediately checked the information about the man who took photos with Willow.

After he finished the search, everything about Leslie appeared in front of him clearly. This was a man with an outstanding and impeccable resume. He had a height of 186 cm, good looks, and his genes were also excellent.

Jasper also checked one more thing, which was Leslie’s history of staying in hotels. Clearly, Leslie had no history of scandals or staying in hotels with questionable women. He was a young man from a wealthy family, raised and. protected in a similar manner as Willow.

Jasper’s gaze remained fixed on the man in the photo. In the depths of his eyes, a complex and profound light flickered, containing emotions of envy and admiration.

Yes, Jasper envied this man because he and Willow were truly a perfect match. They were the ones truly suited for each other, while he had too many constraints. Plus, with his current hearing problems, he knew he couldn’t give Willow a happy future.

the man in the photo, with his perfect credentials, was the one who could provide her with a peaceful and

villa’s surveillance camera. He saw that Willow had packed up and was about to leave. She glanced at the note on the

the video feeds along the way to see her off. He watched as she entered the Presgrave Residence, and only then did he

Aimee. She had just returned from a mission and, upon hearing about Jasper’s situation, hadn’t even reported for duty before she rushed

his hearing. In her eyes, this man was an unstoppable force. How could he have lost his hearing? Aimee

looked at Aimee and quickly understood what she

happen? Tell Mr. Wyatt to find the best specialists to treat you.

with a hint of

and he shouldn’t have to live like this. At this moment, Antoine knocked on the door and walked in. Aimee

a moment. You can go write up

matter what your future holds, I’ll be with you. Aimee left, and Antoine’s gaze fell on his nephew.