Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Their movements were somewhat concealed under the cover of night. As a result, it naturally made it difficult for the enemy to track them down.

Shirley was concerned for her father. She settled Nixon and the others in a safe place before setting off to find him. “Mr. Nixon, stay put. I’ll lead these enemy forces away.”

“What?! Miss Lloyd, please don’t take any unnecessary risks. How can we explain it to Mr. Lloyd if something happens to you?” Nixon yelled after her.

Of course, Shirley feared death. Still, she dreaded losing someone dear more than losing her own life. Hence, she wasn’t about to change her mind to rescue her father. Even if she didn’t make it in time, she could at least confirm if he was alive or dead.

Her heart was filled with anxiety at this moment. She wouldn’t stop advancing into the enemy territory unless she received credible news about her father’s condition.

“Let’s go together,” Nixon said as he clutched his injured shoulder, pushing himself to his feet.

“No. I’ll go. You all stay hidden here,” Shirley replied sternly. She was about to stand up when she suddenly heard a familiar sound in the sky. She instinctively raised her head and saw fighter jets breaking through the clouds as they streaked down like meteors, one after another

Our reinforcements are here.” Shirley pointed as she

sighed while

turned to Nixon. “Mr. Nixon, wait for

Lloyd, please be careful!” Nixon hurriedly

approaching the area. So, not only did she see the fighter jets streaking down, but the enemy forces also caught sight of them. Fear and apprehension flashed in

the retreating enemies. She wanted to find out where they were heading. She

chose a different direction and climbed over a wall. Just as she made it from the first

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Haven’t you seen who’s coming? That’s the special forces! Anyone who encounters them ends

we still

need to hurry to the docks, grab a boat, and get out fast. If we don’t make it… Forget about

I’ll follow your

continued upstairs. She had a feeling her

all scrambling toward the docks. Thus, the

gaze was sharp as a knife. He was stopping the four of them. Nevertheless, each of these four individuals was a cunning old fox as their eyes were flickering with thoughts

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