Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“Does it hurt?” Shirley asked with concern.

“Yes,” the man replied. She immediately blew on his fingertips. “Be careful not to burn your hand.” She thought to herself that he must be overwhelmed by grief and sorrow for his mother..

“Do you need me to help you light it?” Shirley asked. Upon seeing four sets of candles beside him, she was worried that the man would burn his fingers again. Zacharias pursed his lips and smiled. “Sure. Let’s do it together.”

After saying that, he handed her the candle and then looked toward the direction of the tombstone. In his heart, he was communicating with his mother. “Mom, I brought your future daughter-in-law to visit you. Are you happy in the afterlife?”

The girl lighting the candle next to him was completely unaware of his emotions.

After lighting the candle, the smoke was scattered in the wind and quickly disappeared as if blowing toward another world.

in silence for a few seconds toward the grave, then

received several phone calls

restaurants were on the way. When they arrived

coming out of the Flintstone Residence. It turned out that their lunch

by the dining table waiting for him. After finishing the call, he

now. Zacharias couldn’t help but frown. He walked quickly to the dining table and said,

mind was clearly not on the meal. His eyes

was too hungry. She took a few bites casually, and at that moment, she received at message on

this weekend. Zacharias noticed her expression and even though he was thinking about important work, he still took a moment to observe the girl in

pocket and calmly asked Zacharias, “Mr. Flintstone, tomorrow is the weekend. Can I take two days

she wanted to take a day off, he deduced that it wasn’t because she wanted to meet a relative

need a vacation for?” Zacharias

want to go home and visit my grandmother.” Shirley also knew that if she said she wanted to meet a friend, this man might not grant her leave. However, paying respects to elders was something he might allow. He raised an eyebrow.

Saturday? Can I take a day off on Saturday?” Shirley carefully observed his expression and hoped he would agree. “All right. I’ll