Night of Destiny ( Anastasia Tillman ) novel Chapter 2592

Harmony blinked, filled with surprise. Who am I to deserve all of this?!

“Very! But I… I’m overwhelmed,” she said, turning to Ezekiel.

“You deserve it,” he replied, walking over and wrapping his arms around her waist from behind, his thin lips brushing against her hair.

Harmony was truly stunned. She didn’t know how to express her gratitude.

“Thank you!” She turned around, throwing herself into his arms, knowing that she could never let go of his love.

Seeing her appreciation for his surprises, Ezekiel breathed a sigh of relief. He had been worried that she wouldn’t be satisfied with the hastily renovated villa.

That night, they both rested there. Harmony dreamt all night, envisioning herself and Ezekiel walking down the wedding aisle, which brought laughter to her dreams.

Meanwhile, Yunna, who was in the hotel, experienced insomnia. She was eager to know Sophia’s reaction.

She was delighted with her methods, and the Al technology was also very impressive. Therefore, she was confident that Sophia would not be able to find any flaws in the photos she had sent.

“Harmony, you won’t be able to gloat for long. I will make you aware of my methods.” Yunna looked at the night sky, a smug smile curling her lips. Not only that, but Ezekiel’s project would also cause him to lose billions. That will surely annoy him!

In the dark night sky, a luxurious private jet was flashing with lights. Sophia, sitting in her seat, had her heartstrings taut. She was too embarrassed to look at those photos again. She hadn’t met Harmony yet, but these photos had already prejudiced her into thinking that Harmony was a person without moral boundaries.

No matter how much Ezekiel liked such women, she would not agree to it. She would return home this time to make this girl leave her son voluntarily.

The next morning, the media received news of Harmony receiving a sports car, and the whole internet buzzed about the gift she had received and the news of her engagement.

“This is our humble abode now. I’ll cook for you whenever I have time,” Ezekiel said.

Harmony looked forward to it. “Great! I will also learn to cook. I don’t want to waste such a beautiful kitchen.”

Ezekiel fed her another piece of fruit. Harmony ate it, her mouth smeared with some salad dressing. Before she could react, the man had already pinched her chin, lowered his head, and gently wiped it off for her with his lips.

Her heart trembled violently. A familiar heat surged up. Just with this one gesture, this man ignited strong desires within her.

Forget cooking! She was no longer hungry for food. Harmony bit her red lips and threw herself at the man, who also understood her intentions. He was like a confident predator, waiting for his prey to willingly fall into his grasp.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and said, “More than eating, I want to consume you right now.”