Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Shirley belonged here, while Cole did not. As soon as she heard the notification sound, she grabbed her phone to check. After seeing the message about his transfer request, she felt an immediate sense of urgency. She dialed his number directly.

Cole, who was holding his phone and suppressing his inner reluctance, heard the phone ring. He looked at the call from Shirley and ultimately hung up.

She kept calling him repeatedly, but he didn’t answer her calls. She was truly anxious as she felt like her budding relationship with him was about to end.

Zacharias descended from the second floor and did not see her. He looked at Tony, who was still watching a movie, and asked, “Where is she?”

Tony pointed in the direction outside the door and said, “She’s been outside for a while, and she’s not afraid of the cold.”

Zacharias furrowed his brows and quickly walked to the door. At that moment, she was turning to open the door, and they collided. The sudden hug took him aback. However, she took a step back, and he noticed tears on her face. He was surprised. “What happened?”

a car? I need to go

Zacharias gazed at her

said to Tony, “Mr. Tony, can you lend me your car for a

to her,” Zacharias ordered his nephew. He feared that she might get into trouble as

and as her emotions surged again, she began to cry. “Mr. Tony, please take me to a place. Thank you,”

was stuck between Zacharias’ stern expression and Shirley’s plea. “All right. I’ll take you,” he said bravely and grabbed the

him,

began to creep over him. What could be causing her anxiety? It must be Cole. Has something happened

Shirley and Tony embarked on their journey to the White House. When he learned of the destination, a shiver ran down his spine. “Goddess, why are we heading

park near the guard post over there,” she instructed. “Goddess, why are you going to the White House? I’d be trembling if someone invited me there,” he said.

Any quicker, and we might just

reaching the White House, Tony parked the car and flatly

is a goddess. She just casually strolled into the White House. If only

received a call from the White House office, enabling her to gain