Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Moreover, could someone like Zacharias, who sat in the office year-round, really fight?

It was not that Shirley was overly confident, but under her father’s training, she had indeed reached a certain level of standard.

Zacharias seemed persuaded by his nephew. He stood up and unfastened the buttons of his waistcoat with his long fingers, revealing a white shirt and a pair of black pants underneath. He emanated a refined and gentlemanly aura.

Imogen, would you be willing to spar with me?” Zacharias walked toward the door. Shirley didn’t expect Zacharias to actually want to spar with her. As his bodyguard, she couldn’t refuse his request..

“Don’t be afraid, Pretty. My uncle can’t beat you. Go ahead!” Tony shouted from the side.

“I’m willing.” She nodded. Corinne, who was in the kitchen, overheard the conversation outside. It caught her attention, and she felt a bit anxious. She also wanted to participate in this close combat with Zacharias.

of preparing dinner, so she could only feel

sun sank behind the mountains while leaving a faint afterglow that bathed the garden in a soft yellow light. Zacharias stood under a lamp while cracking his knuckles, making a

emanating from this man. She thought he was just a high-level politician sitting in an office, but unexpectedly, he exuded a burst of strength. It seemed like he had been disguising himself all along; at this moment, his gaze revealed

was not an opponent who was easy to deal with. She had underestimated this man

Zacharias called out to her. Since he invited her to make the

fist moved toward the man’s face without holding back, his brows furrowed, and he skillfully blocked the attack with his arm. The

she responded with a swift kick, which made her body perform a stylish and agile 360-degree turn. Tony, on the side, was

Go for it!” He cheered Shirley on and hoped his uncle would show some

Shirley’s aggressiveness surged as she was stimulated by this. Under the lamplight, Zacharias’ lips curved into an amused smile. It seemed like he had angered the kitten. Shirley felt tense, and each move she struck became sharper. Despite the tension, he skillfully parried each move without losing composure. He even seemed to deliberately go easy on her while maintaining a

didn’t unleash her full potential. She

that moment, due to a problem with the quality of her high heels, the sound of heels breaking echoed when she stepped

rockery pool with a sharp stone right