Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

Chapter 1437

Chapter 1437

Queenie bowed her head in embarrassment for a few seconds before replying. The shoes | wore yesterday were too dirty. | already

threw them out.”

Nigel stared at her in exasperation. He had no idea why he put himself through all this trouble. It could've just

ended with him letting her stay at his place for a week before shooing her away, so why did he even agree to give her a job as

well?

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“Forget it. Let's just go to the hotel.” He opened the door to his sports car before calling out to her, “Get in.”

“Thank you, Mr. Manson!” Queenie replied at once. She was beginning to feel bad about everything. Just last night, she even

threatened to start a protest in front of his hotel!

| never would've expected Mr. Manson to be a pretty decent man and a rather forgiving one to boot!

After getting into the car, she started apologizing again, “Mr Manson, | need to apologize to you. | threatened you last night by

saying that | would bring a banner and start a protest in front of your hotel, but it was just something | blurted out in the heat of

the moment. Please don't take it to heart!”

Nigel cocked his eyebrows and turned to look at Queenie. She flashed him a smile and said, “Someday, I'll do my best to repay

your kindness for takingin.”

He didn’t feel like talking. He felt like his cars had been buzzing all morning. Usually, he was the only one in the house, and thus he

was used to having complete silence, which suited him perfectly.

The hotel he took her to this twas Manson Group's main hotel located in the city center. The one where Queenie had caused a

scene was part of the chain and situated in a different location. Beneath the glow of the morning light, the hotel's brilliant facade

seemed to take on a golden hue that made it look even more majestic as if it were a grand palace.

Meanwhile, Queenie had already gaped in awe at the sight of the magnificent hotel, while at the stime, she was still in

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somewhat disbelief that she got a ride from the heir of the Manson Group himself.

“Your family’s hotel looks so luxurious!” She marveled.

For sreason, Nigel was pleased to hear those words coming out of her mouth. His lips. curved into a faint smile as he pulled

into his designated parking spot ever so elegantly.

The security guards immediately greeted him politely, and the doorman cover to welchim as well. Their actions made it

feel as if a prince had arrived.

“Good morning, Mr. Manson,” said the manager who cover to greet Nigel.