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Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

Chapter 1411
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Chapter 1411

Queenie clenched her jaw and held up her phone. “Fine. I'll be the bigger person and post your scandalous behavior to both our

families’ chat groups. Everyone will know about the two of you!”

“Leslie, quick, take her phone away from her! Don’t let her post anything!” Bonnie exclaimed in fear.

The man leaped out of bed at once and charged over to Queenie without caring that he was only clad in his underwear. He was

determined to snatch Queenie’s phone away, so she rushed for the

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door.

“Get her. Leslie!” the woman behind them commanded.

Queenie had just started running when she realized her grave mistake. She should not have worn heels! She fled around the corner

and heard a door opening.

She flew into the room without hesitation. The man inside the room was caught unaware and she ended up bashing him in the

forehead, which sent him stumbling to the ground.

Queenie hurriedly shut the door and stood with her back against it. It was then that she realized there was a tall, young man in a

gray shirt lying on the ground.

He sat up with a wince and continued to groan in pain as he clutched his forehead.

Queenie hastened to mutter her apology. “I'm so sorry, sir! Are you alright?!”

The man looked up at once. The soft morning sun had lit up the room, but the man’s expression was dark and stormy. There was a

noticeable red lump on his forehead which looked extremely out of place on his otherwise flawless, fair face.

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“Do I look like I'm alright?” He got up from the floor and his towering frmade Queenie, who was leaning against the door, gulp.

He was so tall-6 feet and 1 inches. She felt pressured.

Just then, a woman's voice cin from the corridor. “Did she escape? What should we do, Leslie?”

Queenie immediately clapped her hands together and stared at the man with pleading eyes. She looked like a kicked puppy.

“Lethide in here, please, it'll only be for a moment. Just a short while,” she begged before pressing her ear against the door to

hear what was being said outside.

“Hah. If she dares to post it, I'll make her pay!” a man growled viciously.