Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

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“You’re the one who started joking around, Queenie retorted with a look of innocence. Then, she grew

serious and said, “Mr. Manson, wouldn’t it be exciting if we eloped? Are you sure you don’t want to give

it a go?”

Nigel wanted to scare her. He didn’t expect to be the one getting a shock. It wasn’t fun anymore.

“Queenie Silverstein, you can stay here in my house, but don’t even think about setting your sights on

me, he warned.

Queenie watched him head off into his bedroom. She chuckled and went into the guest room as well.

It was 11.00PM when Nigel, who lay in bed playing a game, suddenly recalled something. He jumped

out of bed and hurried over to his door to lock it. It was only then that he finally returned to bed with a

sense of security.

He acted as if Queenie was some kind of hungry predator. The next morning.

Queenie woke up at 8.00AM and opened her door to find a bag of clothes outside the room. A warm,

fuzzy feeling blossomed in her heart. That man has actually prepared clothes for me! She took the bag

and realized it contained underwear as well.

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That’s quite thoughtful of him! Right at that moment, the door to the master bedroom opened, and the

two of them stared right at each other.

Nigel saw the bag of clothes in her hand and instantly figured out who had prepared it for her. The only

person who could enter his house so early in the morning and knew that a woman was staying with him

was his assistant, Cecily Wentworth. No one else could’ve done it.

“Thanks, Mr. Manson!” Queenie happily took the clothes and went back inside the room to change. Ten

minutes later. Nigel was sitting in the living room enjoying a cup of morning coffee when he heard

footsteps coming down from the second floor.

He saw a woman dressed in a long, green dress that made her look like a forest nymph who just came

out of the woods. Her skin was pale as snow, and the sunlight that came in through the windows cast a

glow over her. Even her hair seemed to sparkle in the light.

He stared transfixed for a few seconds before snapping out of it. Immediately, he turned away his gaze

as if giving the woman any more attention would make her conceited.

“Mr. Manson, when are you leaving? Can you drop me off? I’m late, Queenie asked frantically. Nigel

glanced at his watch before setting his coffee mug down. He grabbed his keys and headed toward the

elevator.

Queenie followed closely behind. At Manson Group’s main hotel. Bonnie was woken up by a call from

her mother. The Silversteins realized that Queenie’s phone had been off the whole time. Brandon got

so anxious that he filed a missing person report with the police, and Maggie called Bonnie to rush her

home.

Bonnie was reluctant to even bother with it. It’s not as if Queenie would seriously go missing anyway.

She then woke Leslie up. and the two of them got ready before heading down to the lobby to check out

of the room.

While sitting on a couch in the majestic lobby, Bonnie could sense just how extravagant the Manson

Group’s hotel was. All she could think about was what it would be like if she were to become Mrs.

Manson someday. Everyone would be so envious.

Just then, two people came walking in through the entrance. It was a man and a woman, and Bonnie’s

eyes flickered over before widening in shock. That’s Nigel Manson. And isn’t that Queenie?

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Leslie just finished checking out of the room. He had just walked up to Bonnie and was about to pull

her into his arms to leave when she expertly avoided him.

She got up and rushed over to Queenie. “Queenie! Here you are! Mom and Dad are so worried about

you. They’re looking for you right now!”

Queenie was thinking about work when she heard someone calling out to her all of a sudden. She

looked up and saw Bonnie running over to her, with Leslie following right behind.

She didn’t even have to bother guessing. They must’ve come to the hotel to spend the night together

again. Neither of them showed any respect for the fact that she was still Leslie’s fiancée.

Bonnie was heading toward Queenie, but she swayed her hips and strutted in front of Nigel.

Meanwhile, Nigel glanced curiously at Bonnie as he found the woman looked almost identical to

Queenie.

Bonnie was confident that she was prettier and even more alluring than Queenie, so when she noticed

that Nigel was staring at her, she didn’t show any shyness at all. In fact, she boldly gave him a

suggestive wink.

When he spotted Bonnie’s flirtatious stare, Nigel suddenly realized that he could discern the two

women easily. Their eyes alone were enough for him to tell them apart.

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