Chapter 2747
Night of Destiny
In the elevator, Samantha kept checking herself out, and she asked her assistant, âSo, how does my
body look?â
âIs that a rhetorical question? Great. Guys canât look away when they see you,â the assistant praised.
Samantha smiled. True. Maybe I can get Ezekielâs number later and hit on him behind Harmonyâs back.
She felt accomplished being able to seduce Ezekiel behind Harmonyâs back.
There were a few people in the gym. Those who had discipline and those who wanted to sculpt their
bodies. Ezekiel was on a treadmill. He was in a gray tracksuit, looking handsome, dashing, and
summery.
Samantha fell for him. She had seen many men, but Ezekielâs body was perfect. She quickly went over
to the treadmill Ezekiel was on. Ezekiel looked back, and Samantha pretended to be surprised. âHi.
Youâre my friendâs friend, arenât you? Pleasure seeing you.â
Ezekiel saw through Samantha. She didnât show up for a workout session; she came for him. âHello,â
said Ezekiel curtly. He turned the treadmill off and tried to leave.
Samantha followed him. âSir, I donât really know how to use these gym equipment. Can you teach me?â
Ezekiel said, âI donât have time.â
Samantha froze. She didnât expect Ezekiel to be this curt and distant, but she wasnât one to give up so
easily. Quickly, she went after him. âSir, please. I really need someoneâs help.â
Ezekiel was going by a trainer, and he patted the guyâs shoulder. âMate, this lady needs some help.
Can you lend her a hand?â
The trainer looked at Samantha, and he was pleasantly surprised. âHow may I help you, miss?â
Samantha stopped and coolly answered, âI donât need your help.â
It was then the trainer knew that Samantha wasnât ignorant about gym equipment. She was just trying
to court that guy, so the trainer left.
Samantha picked up some weights and trained a little. She then saw Ezekiel off, deciding not to disturb
him.
Back in the room, Harmony stretched her arms. She had a good nightâs sleep. Even her dreams were
sweet. But when she saw the note, she was reminded of something. If
Ezekielâs alone at the gym, will Samantha follow him? She is going to many lengths just to get him.
Harmony quickly got out of bed and washed herself up, and then she picked a tracksuit from the
clothes she brought with her. The tracksuit had a short torso, and the pants side reached high up the
waist. It was quirky.
Harmony tied her hair up into a ponytail and left. She asked around for the floor the gym was on, and
she went into the elevator. A guy was inside, and he hit her up, attracted to her. âGoing to the gym,
love? Wanna chat?â
âSorry, but Iâm looking for someone,â said Harmony.
âOh, I know this place like the back of my hand. I can help you with your search.â
âThanks, but I donât need your help,â declined Harmony. The guy clung to her like some stalker. He
thought he could have a chance to get to know her, given that she was alone, so he followed her.
Harmony went into the gym and was dumbfounded for a moment. The whole floorâs a gym? Man, no
wonder itâs a seven-star hotel. Everythingâs expensive. Harmony had to search slowly. The guy
following her didnât work out either. He followed her, trying to find a chance to help her. âThis is a big
place, lady. Itâll be hard to find the person youâre looking for. Do you need my help?â
Harmony refused, âNo, thanks.â She then saw a certain familiar figure. She was in an attractive outfit, to
say the least. The woman was none other than Samantha.