Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Imogen’s smile disappeared as she watched Shirley accompany Zacharias into the lobby while she could only stand next to the bodyguard’s car and wait for orders.

The difference in treatment made her feel unjust. Shirley followed Zacharias to his office door, and he told her, “Come on in.”

And so, she entered with him as he turned around to order Freddie, “Two cups of tea.”

Then, Freddie asked an assistant to send the tea in while Zacharias sat on his chair, looking serious and confident, radiating a charismatic aura.

The assistant brought the cups in and placed one before Zacharias and the other in front of Shirley before leaving. Zacharias looked up and told Shirley, “Sit. You don’t need to be so tense here.”

“I’m here to work, not enjoy my time.” Shirley didn’t accept his preferential treatment.

a moment, Freddie entered and led Zacharias out for a meeting. Then, Shirley followed him and saw him seated in the middle of a grand couch while

the poised man exude a sense of dominance, causing the guests to treat

she felt as if her mind would wander if she met his eyes. His smile could easily make one lose their mind, so she

the guests while Shirley ate with

I think you don’t need to stand on stage with Mr. Flintstone during the speech later, Freddie

“Why?”

distract him during the speech,” he stated. She blinked her eyes in confusion. So, he explained with

“What does this have to do with me standing

him if you stand beside him,” Freddie said matter-of-factly. Even though Shirley felt

to stand beside Mr. Flintstone, so you needn’t

course, she would trust in

Shirley stood guard outside his office door. Then, he suddenly opened the

a problem?” she asked, to which he

to hear him shut the door and lock it. She was stunned and glared at him. Why did he