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Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

Chapter 1477
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Chapter 1477

Queenie drove her own car and zipped past the traffic. She was feeling different that day. In just two days, her life changed, and it

was all because she ran into Nigel.

When she stepped into the hotel lobby, all the receptionists almost gawked. They couldn't believe this gorgeous and elegant lady

was the Queenie they knew.

She had brand-ngoods all over her, and the Chanel bag on her arms was the latest model of the season. Even her heels were

the latest model of sbig-nbrand, but they didn’t look showy on Queenie. She was just so gorgeous, they couldn't even

feel jealous about what she was wearing.

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“Morning, Yelena,” Queenie said.

“We almost couldn't recognize you, Queenie.”

Just then, Queenie’s phone rang, and her heart started thumping when she saw who called. “Hello?”

“Where are you?” Nigel demanded.

“I'm in the lobby. Coming right over.”

“Thirty-eighth floor.”

“Right away.” Queenie said bye to the receptionists and went into the elevator.

“] Googled her. Guess what | found?” a receptionist asked.

“What?”

“She’s Brandon Silverstein’s daughter. Her father’s a billionaire.”

Oh, no wonder she’s Nigel's relative. So she’s from a rich family as well.

Queenie went all the way up to the thirty-eighth floor. The whole story was made up of offices, and Nigel's office was in the

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innermost part of the story. It was spacious and modern.

Nigel was wearing a black shirt and black pants. Unlike his usual self, he looked like a dark knight, and he was staring at her. She

looks like a proper lady today. It suits her status.

“Happy to be of service, Nigel.” She approached him with a smile and bowed.

He observed her and was more than happy with her attire, and then he led her to her office. “I'll take you to your workplace.”

Queenie followed him out and entered an office with a big french window inside. There was a spot for her, and the desk next to her

belonged to the other assistant.

“This is Cecily. Try to get along,” Nigel introduced.

Queenie quickly smiled at her. “Hello.”