Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Inside Imogen’s room, she noticed that Imogen had bandages on her back and was wearing loose clothing, but her complexion was quite good.

“Mr. Flintstone wasn’t shocked, was he?” Imogen asked.

“He’s fine. He even asked me to convey his regards to you,” Shirley replied. Imogen’s eyes lit up instantly, and she asked somewhat abashedly, “Really? Is he really concerned about me? Does he remember me?”

Shirley nodded. “You blocked that attack for him. Of course, he remembers you.”

Imogen pursed her lips as a smile graced her face. “I didn’t block that attack for nothing, then. What matters is that Mr. Flintstone remembers me.”

As Shirley observed Imogen’s happiness, she inexplicably felt a pang in her heart. Does Imogen like Zacharias that much?

Imogen keenly noticed Shirley’s momentary distraction and decided to appear even more happy. “I hope I’ll have another chance at protecting Mr. Flintstone.”

“Well, I hope there won’t be a next time for such danger, for both you and him. None of you should get hurt,” Shirley replied. Imogen smiled and said, “You’re right.”

enviously and commented, “Shirley, I really envy you! You can be with Mr.

easy as it seems;

very well! Besides, due to your status, he must treat you

said, “Well, I hope these three months pass by quickly. I don’t like being confined to one place;

actually have to do an internship. You’ll still have a great future ahead either way. It’s me who needs to gain

graduate successfully,” Shirley encouraged. Imogen nodded and

time and realized that she had spent half an hour here. Then again, Zacharias didn’t urge

to go back?” Imogen asked. Shirley shook her head and replied, “No. I’ll take a

Imogen nodded. “Alright.”

breakfast, Tony didn’t see Shirley and curiously asked Zacharias, who was sitting there reading the news, “Have you

“She went out.”

leaned over. He believed that with Zacharias’ status, appearance, and charm, winning

know, then?” Zacharias turned to

veteran. I’ve had my fair share of girlfriends. If not ten, at least eight,” Tony exaggerated, though in reality, he had only ever pursued an older woman but ended

immediately warned, “Mind you,

suggested, “Would you like some