Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

It’s him! Ezekiel. He came!

Harmony could not help but ask, “Are you sure I need to change seats?”

“Yes, that’s right. Please don’t worry, Miss Mayo,” said the staff member. She nodded and got up to follow the staff member.

Catalina turned and spotted Harmony, too. She curiously watched where the lady was going, only to see the staff member lead her to the first row and seat her next to Ezekiel.

He looked up at Harmony with a smile. Clad in a dark gray suit, he seemed to have taken a break from a grand party, looking even more handsome and stylish than all the actors present.

Seeing her name placed next to his seat, she sat down and whispered, “Why did you switch my seat?”

to sit

not that I don’t like it, but that my status

eyes. She looked elegant and lovely with her smooth, radiant skin and tip-tilted nose. Her pink lips were alluring with a hint of innocence, but they

clenched her fists in frustration. How is that possible? How did Harmony qualify for a seat

to get everyone in showbiz to mock Harmony. After all, hierarchy was taken very seriously in this industry, where juniors

third rows, making it more conspicuous that she, a relatively new actress, was seated in the first row. How could this not arouse envy

is that girl? Is she remarkable or something?” asked an actress while staring at

just a rising starlet. There’s nothing remarkable about

is she sitting there? That seat

How shameless of her to squeeze herself into the first row. I wonder who

No matter how powerful Ezekiel is, he can’t always protect her,

a message. She looked at it, and it was from Leon Musk, the director of her film. ‘Harmony, why are you sitting in the