Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

When they parted ways, the little girl introduced herself. “Hello, my name is Shirley Lloyd. Will you come to play with me in the future?”

At the age of ten, Zacharias was already 5-feet tall, while four-year-old Shirley was only about 3-feet tall.

For some people, even just one meeting was unforgettable. Zacharias’ childhood lacked much joy, with heavy academic burdens and extremely high expectations from his parents. He had no friends. So, when he saw a carefree little girl, he envied her.

Unexpectedly, nineteen years later, they met again under these circumstances. However, he thought that the little girl from back then probably wouldn’t remember him because a person’s earliest memories started at around six or seven years old, so he was the only one who remembered the encounter.

Zacharias recognized her at first sight, but this little girl was just a passing guest in his life. Therefore, he didn’t pay special attention to her.

sparring. Moreover, what made her interesting wasn’t just her skills but also her belonging to an influential family in the center of power. After tidying up the kitchen, Corinne

help me prepare the vegetables. I’m very busy right now,” Corinne requested. Shirley took the

food. Can you make it a bit milder?” Shirley offered

don’t need to remind me,” Corinne replied ungratefully. Shirley decided not to speak anymore. After peeling the vegetables, Shirley went to the laundry room. The clothes that

She had never even ironed her father’s clothes, yet now she found herself coming here every day

the dryer. As she reached for it, her face turned slightly red. It

bit awkward while holding the underwear in her hands, but she patiently ironed it as well. After she finished ironing, she carried the clothes to the

hands, she saw a figure walking toward her in the corridor. Holding the clothes, she immediately acted like she was a maid. She faced the window and

eyes. Under the soft lighting, her delicate and beautiful features, slender figure, and graceful demeanor were revealed. Indeed, time was a skilled artist as it transformed a little

the man was standing in front of her and felt his gaze on her. She couldn’t

of the clothes she was holding. suddenly slipped and it was the smallest piece -the black briefs. It fell onto the golden carpet and was especially eye-catching. She lowered her head to pick it up and quickly said