Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

Chapter 1442

Chapter 1442

She had neither the money to buy herself a meal nor pay for a night at a motel; she had no single cent on her. She had never felt

this lost and helpless before. Although her parents would cand get her if she called home, she just couldn't bring herself to

make the call.

Her other option was to call a friend, but she was down in the dumps right now and didn’t want to trouble any of her friends.

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Well, perhaps she was just being stubborn! She wanted to prove that she could face all obstacles in life by herself.

Queenie couldn't get in touch with Nigel either. She didn’t know where he was or where his house was. After recalling how kind he

had been to her so far, she didn’t feel like troubling him any further.

She looked around the empty staff lounge. | guess | can just stay here for the night! The hotel will provide breakfast tomorrow

morning, and | can think about the rest after work tomorrow!

At 8.00PM, Nigel left his parents’ hafter dinner and started driving back to his place. He turned the music up while driving and

began to enjoy his alone tas usual when all of a sudden, he started getting the feeling as if he had left something undone.

Soon, a woman's face popped up in his head. He narrowed his eyes. Right. That woman's still at the hotel. She should've gotten off

work by now. Where did she go? Did she go home? But she did say she ran away from hand even refused to leave my place

last night, so she’s probably too ashamed to go home. That means she could still be at the hotel.

His brain was telling him to forget about Queenie, but his hands had already started steering the car toward the hotel.

Half an hour later, Nigel's distinguished figure made its way across the hotel lobby. He had a pretty good idea of where he could

find her. If she were still in the hotel, there was only one place. she could be-the staff lounge.

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He headed up to the floor with all the various lounges. No one else seemed to be around at this hour, and he started checking

every single one of the staff lounges until he finally found Queenie all curled up and fast asleep on the couch in the lounge at the

end of the corridor.

The air was chilly in the air-conditioned lounge, causing Queenie to curl up like a ball. Her hair was tied up, which left her beautiful

face clear for all to see. As the light in the room cast upon her, her pretty features looked all the more mesmerizing. She looked

even more alluring in her sleep. Nigel had to admit that she was a fairly attractive woman.

He started thinking that her fate would have been very different if another man had taken her hinstead of him last night.