Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Zacharias was momentarily taken aback. He was well aware that neither of them could bear to part with the other, nor could they afford to lose the other.

“Now that I’m here, I won’t leave,” Shirley asserted firmly. He had always thought that the power he wielded was effective at any given time. Alas, he didn’t expect that it would be completely useless against her.

“Miss Lloyd, how many people have you brought over?” Freddie inquired as he approached the duo.

“There are eight of us, including my father and me. Four are with me, while two are with my father, Shirley replied succinctly.

“The other side has at least 50 people. What are we going to do now? The disparity in strength is far too great. Freddie sighed.

“How did this happen? Didn’t you arrange for manpower when you set out?” she asked as her brows furrowed in confusion.

get- go. Anyone who has set foot on this island is their target,

this moment, she knew that he was definitely hurt and

in high regard and placed a great deal of trust in him. Who would have thought something like this could happen?”

now that we’re in this situation. We need to come up with a plan if we want to get out of here and make them pay,

gaze was fixed on him as well. Her eyes conveyed that even if

let the other go. The mutual sentiment they shared motivated them to get back down to

we don’t have reinforcements on the way. The problem is

operation this time was confidential, and Mr. Webb cut off all

only you knew just how much Mrs. Lloyd cares for Mr. Lloyd, then you’d know she’d definitely notice something

will call for

correct in his assumption. Angela had noticed it was past 11.00PM, and neither her husband nor her

Then, she attempted to call Richard’s associates. Alas, she couldn’t reach anyone either. Angela, who was accustomed to living with Richard for years, was keenly attuned to danger. This prompted her to call her husband’s subordinate, who was stationed nearby. “Jace, find out where Richard is right now. I need to know

Mrs. Lloyd.” The man wasted

minute, he reported, “It’s strange. We can’t track

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