Novels by diamondasama26

Before her nervousness could make her stop breathing, the tie was finally done.Mercy stood up, her face flushed red and took a few deep breaths.Dexter looked at her gently for a moment, then turned to the mirror. "Thank you, Mercy. I really like it.""Hehe, as long as you like it, mister," Mercy said, happier like if she had received a gift herself.Gavin, standing nearby, watched this scene unfold and thought to himself how charming the boss was. The old flame was burning bright indeed.After the manager arrived, Gavin informed him that the Walker family wanted to acquire the store. The manager was overjoyed and immediately agreed, instructing someone to draft a contract. Getting involved with the Walker family was like hitting the jackpot!The female clerk, seeing this, was so scared her legs went weak. She quickly approached Mercy and apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, miss. My attitude was wrong earlier, I..."Before she could finish, the manager walked over and slapped her.

After Zara was thrown out of the restaurant by security, she was furious and almost had a fallout with Fallon. To calm her down, Fallon took her to another place to eat and bought her the latest pair of LV shoes, which finally appeased her.Zara declined Fallon's offer to take her to a private cinema and quietly sneaked back home, only to find her parents waiting for her in the living room.Uh-oh.She hadn't figured out how to tell them that she hadn't even met Mr. Dexter. It was all Mercy's fault, that little troublemaker!As Zara was cursing Mercy in her mind, Michelle came over, warmly leading her to sit on the couch."My dear daughter, tell me, how did you manage it?""What?" Zara was confused by her mom's question."This morning, representatives from the Walker family branch came to our company and invested fifty million in one go!" Callan beamed, his smile wide and bright."Zara, how did you persuade Mr. Dexter?" Michelle pressed on.Strange, could it be that Mr. Dexter was real

Learn what? Learn how to have more backups like her? I don't have the thick skin for that," Mercy retorted, feeling too disgusted to continue eating. She put down her bowl and stood up to head back to her room. "How dare you talk back! Your sister is so obedient and you have no manners at all. Don't embarrass me when you go out!" Her mother scolded. Zara could do no wrong, while Mercy could do nothing right. It was as if she was destined to be stuck in the mud, with no way out. ... Golden Pavilion. "Aren't we supposed to meet Mr. Dexter? Why are we here?" Zara asked, puzzled, as she stood at the entrance of the city's most expensive restaurant, turning to Fallon behind her. Fallon couldn't admit that he couldn't directly meet Mr. Dexter. He had only heard through the grapevine that Mr. Dexter would be dining here today, so he decided to try his luck. "Uh... Mr. Dexter happened to invite me here to discuss some matters, so I brought you along," Fallon lied smoothly, without a hi

Dexter replied, "Marry me."Before Mercy could say another word, the man seized her parted lips in a fierce kiss, and the rest of her clothes were torn to shreds in an instant.Before her consciousness faded completely, the last thing she saw was the bright crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling.The master bed had been shaking for half the night, only settling down as dawn approached.The next morning, as the first light crept in, Mercy woke up feeling a bit dazed. She habitually threw off the covers to get out of bed, only to notice the scattered red marks on her skin.Darn! It all came rushing back to her.She had run into a scoundrel yesterday!Just then, there was a knock on the door and it opened almost immediately.Mercy barely had time to wrap herself back in the blanket, leaving only her head peeking out.She froze when she saw who it was.The man from yesterday was now sitting in a wheelchair, looking a bit pale but still incredibly handsome.Wait a minute, how dare he

You're not pretty, but your figure is good. You should be able to give me a child soon."Mercy sat across from the man her family had arranged for her to marry. He was short and stocky, his beady eyes scanning her up and down with a lecherous gaze.To scare him off, she had deliberately dotted her face with fake black moles. But to her surprise, he wasn't deterred. In fact, he had the audacity to comment on her body in such a disgusting way, even bringing up the topic of having children.The man continued, "I can pay to have those moles removed. Once your face is back to normal, we can find a hotel and sleep together. If you get pregnant and have a son, we'll get married. If not, we'll break up..."Mercy gripped the handle of her coffee cup, taking several deep breaths to resist the urge to dump the coffee on his head.Just as she was about to get up and leave, a tall man approached. Though he was in a wheelchair, he wore a well-tailored suit and was undeniably handsome. Mercy was mom