Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Ezekiel took out his wallet and pulled out a black card before handing it to Harmony. “Take it and swipe it however you like. Buy as many watches as you want.”

With that, he picked up his phone. “I’ll make another call.”

He was leaving this situation for Harmony to handle herself. As Harmony held Ezekiel’s black card… It truly felt as if her status had suddenly skyrocketed.

She understood his intention. She waved the black card in front of Arielle and asked, “Do you think I can’t afford it?”

Then, she turned to the attendant. “Please make the watch strap for me.”

“Sure, Miss Mayo. We’ll make it for you right away.” The attendant was also delighted with the turn of events. The way wealthy people argued was truly straight to the point. All it took was one swipe of a black card, and it would shut even the most arrogant rich girls up.

“Can this card be used?” Arielle immediately became suspicious. However, she recognized that this black card wasn’t something anyone could obtain. She wasn’t even qualified to own one despite her family’s wealth.

card with unlimited spending limits. Hence, it naturally had extremely strict requirements for assets, as procuring such a card required identity

card seems to be a genuine

attendant, “Swipe it for Miss Rowland! Let her see whether this is the

swiped the card without further ado. It instantly showed the transaction was successful and printed

just been mocking Harmony for being poor.

Rowland?” Harmony took back the black card and looked up

in anger. “You…

Still, her sweaty palm that was holding the hand betrayed her anxiety. Dear Lord, take

black card, and now she was holding it in her hand. Even though it was light, she could still

see about that! I’ll remember this,” Arielle said as she wanted to give herself an

just as she expected. He was not making a call

black card to him. Alas, the man showed no intention of taking it. Instead, he merely looked at

card before him, saying, “Please keep the card! It’s too

out, took back the card, and said,

okay. This kind of thing isn’t

a pang of heartache. He patted her gently. “I won’t let anyone look