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Hannah lowered her voice deliberately. “The White family is a century–old clan. Old rules linger, even now. To be honest, Ms. Woodward, Azure Bay is nothing compared to White Manor….
Hannah lowered her voice deliberately. “The White family is a century–old clan. Old rules linger, even now. To be honest, Ms. Woodward, Azure Bay is nothing compared to White Manor….
Chapter 32 The Comeback Positive reviews for Duran Corporation were flooding the internet. “I’ve been using Duran for just three days, and my facial sensitivity has calmed down so much!…
Chapter 56 Valerie gave Lucius no room to indulge his own temper. She swung a leg over him, straddling his waist through the blanket, and lifted his chin with one…
Chapter 31 Betting on Success 1/2 Then, silence fell on Winter’s side. Hannah let out a laugh and said, “Ms. Moore is so beautiful and kind. She’s my absolute goddess! …
Chapter 55 “You have your circle, and I have mine. Once we leave this bed, we’re strangers again.” Valerie’s voice was cool and measured. “Someday, if you want to bring…
Chapter 54 Lucius‘ breath carried the heavy tang of liquor, and even his gaze looked faintly blurred. Valerie had no intention of tangling with a drunk man. She tried to…
Chapter 53 With a small yawn, Valerie waved at Lucius and Keane before saying, “You two continue your discussions. I’m going to bed.” She left without saying a word to…
Of all the things Valerie despised in life, there was nothing she hated more than the vile trade of human organs. Skyler had long crossed that line. If not for…
hapter 51 Valerie snapped, “Whether I face retribution or not is none of your business.‘ Skyler seethed. Realizing she wouldn’t bend, he had no choice but to try a different…
Chapter 30 Perpetual Glory 5 1/1 Chapter 30 Perpetual Glory “Is a fleeting moment of glory enough to blind you?” Nancy’s voice was cold. “At Duran, we aim for lasting glory.” “How laughable. If you’re so capable, why not surpass us first?” Rebecca shot back, her tone dripping with disdain. Raine tugged at her arm. “Rebecca, don’t waste your breath on them.” “You’re right. These losers aren’t worth our time,” Rebecca agreed with a nod before striding away. Clara and the others seethed, but Nancy remained composed. “It’s fine. Let them go. Come on, let’s head back to our rooms and rest. We’ll start the barbecue later.” “Exactly. We’re here to have fun. There’s no point letting people like that ruin our mood,” Clara agreed. Then, everyone returned to their rooms. Nancy changed into casual clothes, then stepped out onto the balcony. In the distance, mountain peaks crisscrossed the horizon, while closer by, grass swayed gently beside a calm lake. The fresh air carried the quiet embrace of nature, filling her with a deep sense of peace. She left her room and headed toward the barbecue area, which was just a short walk away. One of the resort’s charms was that guests could cook their own meals. Several employees who had finished preparing were already at the grills, and the rich, savory aroma drifted through the air. The only downside was that the two barbecue areas were set too close together, and just a few steps away, Winter and her team were gathered. “Ms. Moore, you should try this,” Hannah said, handing her a freshly grilled skewer. Wearing a faint smile, Nancy replied, “Thank you, Hannah.” Hannah was momentarily stunned by her beauty. After a few seconds, she managed to reply, “You’re welcome, Ms. Moore.” No matter how long she worked with Nancy, she would still be mesmerized by her stunning looks from time to time. Nancy decided to try grilling the food herself, but moments later, the air was filled with the smell of charred food. “Oh! Ms. Moore, you’ve burnt it!” Clara exclaimed, taking the skewer from her. “Let me handle this. What would you like instead?” Nancy touched her nose sheepishly. “Anything’s fine.” “I guess Ms. Moore’s not much of a cook. But that’s fair. Not many young people know their way around a kitchen these days,” Clara said. “I can cook,” Nancy replied. Clara just laughed. “Sure, sure, I believe you. Here, try this.” She handed her a lamb skewer. Nancy’s lips pressed into a faint pout. Why did no one ever believe she could cook?…