Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Jasper could completely retire from this line of work and do what he truly wanted. Jasper shook his head. “I don’t want to leave for now.”

He had an attachment to this place-it was where he had grown up and where he had accepted his missions. Only here could he find peace of mind.

Antoine nodded and wrote, ‘Then rest well. Don’t concern yourself with Miss Presgrave unless it’s necessary!

As Antoine handed the phone over to him, his gaze turned slightly serious. He could see all of Jasper’s traces on the internet, so whatever he did or looked up, his subordinates would report it to him. Jasper lowered his head. “I understand.”

Back at her home, Willow didn’t feel like doing anything. She stared at her phone, waiting for a message. She didn’t know if she would receive it, but she wouldn’t give up.

Just then, a message notification sounded. Willow’s eyes widened in happiness as she quickly picked up her phone to check. However, the message was from Leslie.

the initiative to start a conversation. The initial joy in Willow’s eyes was instantly replaced by a sense

invitation. Willow thought for a moment, feeling a

great! I’ll pick you up tomorrow.’ Leslie sent a smiley face. Willow responded, ‘Alright, see you

now. Then, she looked at the time-it was already eleven at night. She didn’t know if she would receive the message she was waiting

and went downstairs to get some water. At this moment, she saw

beside the stairs, eavesdropping on their conversation. After all, she had done this kind of

was rather boring to her. She couldn’t understand a word of what they

an international jewelry store so successfully, while her father and elder brother were both business geniuses. It seemed like it was

upstairs with the bottle of water, she suddenly heard Jared’s voice change as he asked their father

you talked to Mr.

came through. “Yes, I’ve talked to him. He said Jasper has basically recovered, but the Wyatt Family doesn’t want any

almost let out a surprised exclamation. However, she quickly covered her mouth to prevent

screaming with joy. Hel was still alive; she