Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Just then, another person arrogantly kicked Tony’s sports car. “You drive a sports car, eh? How impressive!”

“Don’t touch my car!” Tony yelled, feeling anxious, angry, and distressed. Shirley immediately walked around the front of the car and shielded Tony. “Leave him alone.”

“Aw, are you pissed, pretty girl? You look even prettier pissed. I like you even more like that!”

Shirley sneered in response. “You guys better leave while I’m still holding back.” The eight men exchanged glances and burst into laughter. This weak woman dares to tell us to leave?

“You’ve got balls, girl, I’ll give you that. How about you join us in our car, and we’ll let you two leave once we’re done with you?” The leading man grinned maliciously.

“Leave her alone!” Tony shouted in panic. Shirley was his uncle’s woman and must not be harmed,

were all thugs, and although Tony was handsome,

eyes. Her gaze, as sharp as a blade,

look, found it amusing. What could a girl possibly do other than express anger

begun to speak when Shirley threw a punch at him, rendering him to the

were, too, swiftly beaten up by Shirley before she returned

no refusal. Tony stared wide-eyed and quickly obeyed,

got beaten was their leader. He clutched his face as he spit out blood, feeling utterly humiliated, for he had never been beaten

immediately threw punches, attempting to knock Shirley to the ground and then apprehend her for a harsh lesson. However, when their fists were inches away from Shirley, she dodged, and they hit the air. Before they could react, a powerful

to make a move and took the initiative. Anyone who approached her became

“Ah!”

“Ouch! It hurts!”

fleeing. Fear was written all over some of the

moment, someone retrieved an iron rod from the trunk and swung it fiercely toward Shirley.

tools, each of them