Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Just then, Corinne saw a car approaching their direction and immediately rushed toward Shirley. At the same time, Shirley thought Corinne was about to attack and swiftly spun around to use her leg to kick the latter away once again.

This time, Corinne didn’t dodge or block the attack. Instead, she was kicked three feet away and fell to her knees, unable to get up.

That scene was witnessed by Roy, who had just returned in his car. He quickly parked his car and stepped out, immediately shouting, “Stop! Who gave you permission to fight here?”

Afterward, he quickly went over to Corinne and helped her up, asking, “Are you alright?”

“Captain, I don’t know why Imogen attacked me all of a sudden. Cough!” She coughed several times and held her chest. “My chest hurts.”

overbearing aura diminished as she couldn’t understand why Corinne didn’t block her attack. With Corinne’s skills, she couldn’t have gotten beaten

should be fired

did Shirley understand why Corinne didn’t block her attack. Corinne wanted

came to train in Imogen’s place, so if she got fired, Imogen

It was not my intention to start

you? I will never

That’s outrageous. Are you trying to put the blame on me?

the lounge to reflect on your actions,” Roy sternly ordered. Nodding, Shirley went toward the lounge. In the meantime, Corinne watched Shirley leave as she hooked her lips into a victorious smirk. Oh, Imogen, you’re going to be fired for sure! You have no status or background, so you don’t deserve to stay

worried, afraid she would get fired and ruin Imogen’s future

the authority to dismiss individuals involved in private brawls like this, there was something on his mind-Imogen’s identity was rather special, and Zacharias held her in high regard. Therefore, Roy would have

inappropriate to disturb Zacharias as he was a busy man with all sorts of national matters to worry about. It was not the time to disturb him with such trivial matters, but after contemplating it, Roy still grabbed his phone

voice came from