2017 Pennywise Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Mr. Watson doesn't have time to see you. You should be grateful you're even getting 50 cents." I turned toward Emily Wright, the senior accountant in finance, my voice coming out tight and rushed. "Ms. Wright, please, tell me, what exactly was my commission for last month?" Emily's shoulders hunched as she shrank back, her eyes darting away from mine. She stammered, "I-I really don't know. Ms. Watson handles all the commissions. Yours might actually just be 50 cents." Sasha lifted her chin, that smug smile right back in place. "Hear that? I'm the one in charge of the books now, and 50 cents is all you're worth."

Besides, Penny had always been a princess figure of the Hermit Families. It was their first time seeing Penny get embarrassed like this. Penny coldly glared at Harvey before walking toward Mr. Davis and whispering to his ear. Mr. Davis did not seem to mind the situation. He smiled faintly after hearing Penny’s words, then waved his hand before the people behind him started to spread out. Tarot cards, crystal balls, planetariums, holy grails, and other special trinkets were produced. Based on the designs, it was clear that they were all antiques regarded as magical weapons.

Penny moved around Lochlan, unable to look at him. Penny reached into her pocket. "I suggest you run." She placed the pellet she had made of wolfsbane powder into her mouth, breaking it open. It wouldn't kill her, but Barabbas didn't know that. He had her off her feet and through the door before the knife hit the floor.

The waitress's face went pale in an instant. "Miss, I don't understand what you're talking about. There must be some misunderstanding." "There's no misunderstanding, Der Penner," I repeated in Virellian. It basically meant "pauper." "I didn't expect a server at a high-end restaurant to have such a nasty attitude. Is this how you treat your customers? Apologize right now, or this isn't over." It was the birthday of my boyfriend, Draco Leroyce, and I didn't want to make a scene. I would have let it go with a sincere apology, but I hadn't expected the waitress to be this shameless.

At that moment Penny's brain wandered back and that was when realisation hit her that the room she saw was unbelievable was the CEO'S office. *The CEO Stiles Humphrey of Humphrey's fashion industry is a beast?” Penny gasped at her thoughts attracting the other employees. When Penny got home, she threw her bag on the couch and made her way to her room. Upon doing so, she walked straight to her reading table and switched on her laptop. She could feel her heart beating faster than usual but she simply pushed that uneasy feeling aside. Gathering all the courage she needed, Penny began to type a few words on her laptop. Shortly the pictures of werewolf appeared on the screen and she Zoomed in to

"The blood flow is indeed obstructed, but that's because there's a poisonous worm in her brain. The reason I call it poison is because it is, in fact, poison. But unlike traditional poison, it doesn't show typical signs. It doesn't manifest in the heart rate, but it disrupts the mind and intensifies headaches. If this poisonous worm stays in her head for too long, it could be fatal." "Impossible!" Penny clutched her handkerchief, her eyes filled with disbelief. She switched to Stellish and spat angrily at Sebastian, "What poisonous worm? Ridiculous! And to claim it could endanger Her Highness' life—you're a quack, not a renowned physician. Preposterous!" Sebastian had seen countless people i

Otherwise, she might've caused an accident from her nerves. "Woody, now that we have the legendary golden Reishi, we can manufacture the Restoration Pills! Mr. Snider won't have to worry about pressure from the Sparkses anymore," Penny excitedly said. "And the best part is that we only bought it for a million! We really need to find a way to thank Jasmine and her family!" As Penny rambled on, she began walking toward the entrance. Suddenly, Woody raised his hand to stop her. "What's wrong?" Penny asked in confusion.

It was as if they did not expect him to be so young. Zayn made his way to Liam and sat down next to him. Liam pointed to a middle-aged man sitting at the main seat and said, “Sergeant Larson, this is Joe Pennywise, the director of the Insurgent Trifecta.” Zayn was not surprised to learn about the man’s identity. In reality, he had already figured out who he was when he first entered the room. Speaking of which, it was his first time meeting the director of the Insurgent Trifecta.