Novel & Cerita Ana Robinson

ANNABELLA { The Billionaire's Maid... ANNABELLA { The Billionaire's Maid... } CHAPTER 01💞02 •••••• { TWO WORLDS } <7AM≈THE RODRIGO'S APARTMENT> Mrs Rodrigo placed the fresh toast bread on the dinning table and started preparing the tea,she's a woman in her late forties but never for once showed any sign of weakness or tiredness,she's always the smart and lively type not minding their poor state. She was still preparing the breakfast when Annabella walked in,she was in such a hurry that she was packing her hair into a ponytail as she approached.

Andrew said, enthusiastic about the fight. "Good evening. Welcome to The Patio at Rudy's. My name is Raine, I will be your server this evening. Can I start you guys off with a drink and appetizers?" the young girl with black hair and beautiful tanned skin, full lips, and hourglass body features says, holding menus and handing the, out to us. "Yes, can I have a glass of Chardonnay?" Phoebe says. "I'll have a beer." uncle Fred orders.

My name is Kim Ahri Gaumond. I am a simple employee who usually spends most of her time working, doing charity work, or attending treatments. I never really had a chance to give myself a break since I am not an outgoing person. For the first time in my 30 years of life, I decided to finally give in to my dream of having an international vacation not related to work. I may not be outgoing, but I still wanted to experience a life of leisure in a faraway land.

“Since when did you start stammering? Take this woman out of my sight. Take her to the apartment I asked you to look for yesterday.” “Y-yes, sir.” ***** Rather than waiting for the woman. Robin rushed out of Chris’s office and stood outside the premises. In horror, he grasped his chest. He started coughing uncontrollably. He couldn't believe he had just seen his boss's ex-wife naked. ******

Diana Robinson, Lead Researcher. Mrs. Willis had just entered the room carrying a cup of coffee on a small silver tray, steam rising gently from the porcelain cup. She stopped abruptly when she saw Henry standing completely still, transfixed. Her eyes followed his gaze to the television screen. The presenter continued enthusiastically, her voice bright with excitement, "Dr. Diana Robinson could become the first woman from her country in nearly a decade to receive this prestigious international honor. Her groundbreaking work in therapeutic medicine has drawn international attention from the scientific community."

He is a ten in my books. Surprising this was more shocking than the mate finding. "A ten?, Robin said. "You gave a six and a quarter." "When you find your mate, she will give you a ten. Don't stress me." Robin looked at me sulking. I think he had a slight crush on Anabelle. He never said anything though. Caroline and Stephen come downstairs. "He had slipped into a deep, seeming peaceful sleep. Thank you so much Mira. How much do we owe you?"

The folder made me suspicious before she spoke. “Need I ask what this is?” I asked. The woman inclined her head. “Your schedule, Luna.” “Do not call me Luna,” I said. “You can call by my name, Valeria.” The maid flinched. The new woman did not. “My name is Yelena. I oversee household arrangements for the Romanov family. And I believe that you should be called Luna. Given your status, you wouldn’t want mistakes within the household staff or pack members.”

“You want me to let it go because of Everett Robinson?” “Yes.” I nodded firmly. Everett was our trump card—basically our last hope. She raised a brow, eyes glinting with amusement. Then, with a dismissive shrug and a curling smirk, she said, “Well, that’s gonna be a problem… because Everett Robinson and I? We’re mortal enemies. So anyone on his team? Not welcome here.” “…” Robert cleared his throat and gave a strained half-smile. “Yeah, uh… things between Mr. Robinson and Miss Scarlett are, let’s say, not exactly friendly.”

"I don't think either of us could have imagined, back then, just how completely healing was possible, given enough time and genuine effort." Robin, taking a brief break from the ongoing children's games, approached the small gathering of adults with the confident poise that had increasingly come to define her adolescent years. "Grandma, can I make a toast?" she asked, already holding a cup of sparkling cider with obvious ceremonial intent. "Of course, sweetheart," Eleanor said, delight evident in her expression. Robin cleared her throat with exaggerated formality, drawing amused attention from the surrounding family. "To Grandma Eleanor," she announced, "who's proof that the toughest people

Robin screamed indignantly, fury written all over his face. “If you keep interfering, I’ll consider it an act of disrespect!” “Disrespect? Since when did Captain Baker have this much pride?” “If CEO Walker isn’t enough to handle the situation, how about adding myself into the mix?” A cold tone rang from the back. The goddaughter of Mordu’s first-in-command, Yona Lynch herself, brought more men into the room. Seeing Yona, Robin’s face lost all color. He did not know whether he should envy or hate Harvey.