Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

The fourth person knew better than to fight against Shirley. So, he darted toward the window and was prepared to jump out for survival. Although it was high, he had a premonition that death was imminent. Alas, how could Shirley possibly allow him to flee?

She tripped him with one foot and swiftly handcuffed him to the nearby furniture. “I won’t give you an easy death.”

Richard looked at his daughter with pride. It seemed that his daughter had been practicing a great deal lately as her execution seemed more efficient.

“You little brat, how dare you treat us like this-”

Shirley sneered, “I’m already being kind by treating you this way. I will hand you over to Zacharias and let him deal with you personally.”

“You-”

people were terrified, and their faces turned stark white

from the ground and said to Richard, “Dad, your subordinates have arrived. They will

as white as a ghost. Their

Bang! The sound of people trying to force the door open outside continued to echo across the meeting room. Judging from the shaking walls and the falling plaster, it seemed that the mercenaries were about to break

her father, intending to face the mercenaries, who were about to break in

loud bang. The two mercenaries who had just broken in couldn’t react in time and were promptly dealt

suddenly let go of the gun in his hand, and it slid on the smooth floor. It was about to fall into the hands of a minister when Richard rolled over quickly. Just as the minister was about to pick it up, Richard kicked the gun toward his daughter.

door. So, Shirley reached down to pick up the gun from the ground. She held a gun in each hand

a bomb was suddenly tossed in. Shirley and Richard exchanged a glance,

kicked the bomb and sent it flying out of the broken window. It exploded in the air,

then, there was movement at the window. It seemed that the enemy hoped to hit thern with another spray of bullets. Shirley immediately said to her father, “Dad, leave that

Cheri,” Richard said

Shirley approached the sight, she saw a mercenary coming toward the window in a parabolic trajectory. The intense gunfire forced her to roll away in a series of movements. Nonetheless, the moment the man landed, she pounced out from the base of the wall.

twisted into a sinister scowl as he immediately drew two knives from his waist and