Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Once Catalina had enough fun bullying Harmony and Sera, she took Reuben’s arm and said, “Let’s go! We shouldn’t waste time here. Our time is precious today.”

After that, she glanced at the woman wearing a hat and signaled her to follow Harmony closely and capture her situation today. As long as she had those pictures in hand, she could later create some negative publicity about Harmony in Dansbury.

After Catalina and Reuben left, Harmony turned to comfort Sera, who had once worked for Catalina’s mother’s company. Sera had opted to work freelance after being oppressed by Catalina’s mother. Honestly, she had to admit that Catalina was truly her mother’s daughter.

“Sera, don’t take their words too seriously,” Harmony soothed gently.

Sera shook her head. “Don’t worry about me.” Then, she looked toward the congested line of cars that wouldn’t seem to budge anytime soon. A sense of unease crawled into her heart. Could Mr. Weiss also be stuck there? If so, he might not be able to make it in time.

Harmony was also feeling rather worn out after standing under the chilly breeze. As a result, she started sneezing a few times. As the temperature dropped, she couldn’t help but think that she might just catch a cold if she kept loafing around here doing nothing.

hold on a little longer,” Sera

for glamorous photos during Fashion Week, would wear thin yet fancy dresses. Then, they would later rely on their assistants to provide

the popularity of her artists and tried to elevate them to better positions. Alas, in this era where fame was crucial, she had no choice but to wait in the cold as

probably can’t make it,” Harmony suggested to

crowd nearby as she swept her gaze through the unmoving line of cars. Judging from the terrible traffic, even A- list celebrities would have to get out of their cars and

adorned in dazzling gowns, braved

artists had seized the opportunity to sneak onto the stage for photos before security caught sight of

away, the artists

Sera back firmly, saying, “Sera, don’t make me go up there. I don’t want

but to place her hopes on Ezekiel. She looked toward the crowd instinctively and spotted a distinguished figure. He wasn’t a star,

Mr. Weiss,” Sera

tidy her hair before she noticed a figure walking toward them from the crowd. Who else could it be

then turned to Sera, asking, “Sera, he didn’t