Baroness Goes On A Strike นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Watch out for “Striking Blow.” (Strike Zone Book #2) This is Pearl and Antonio’s story. Filled with international intrigue and subterfuge. Striking Blow Colombo. Sri Lanka. Pearl needed directions—a map—a freaking GPS back to herself. Finding her worth again meant starting with a physical transformation. For starters, the blonde princess staring back at her in the mirror wasn’t real, and it was time to pack “socialite barbie” away in a dark drawer; time to step away from the two-hundred-dollar haircut and her designer lifestyle.

She yelled at the silly maid. The maid shifted back in fear “There was no bird to send to pass the massage, the Baron must have asked that all birds be put in their cages, it seems like he did not want anyone to know he left the capital. I didn’t even get to know until later yesterday when I overheard the Baroness right hand maid was discussing discreetly to her friend about it” Alicia tried to calm her nerves “Let it be the last time you will refer her as the baroness in front of me”

Baron had a bad attitude. Annabelle turned her head away without saying a word. "Playing dumb, huh?" "Alright, bring it on. Let's see who can outplay who." Annabelle remained silent, and there was a dead silence in the VIP ward. "I planned to take Jenna for a paternity test tomorrow." This sentence completely caused trouble for Annabelle, she directly grabbed a pillow and hit Baron with it. "Baron, are you still human?"

The sexy look she was trying to portray was wiped off her face and replaced with a serious one when she saw it was not going to work on Baron. "You're talking to the wrong Herd brother, ask around you should see my brother" Baron hissed, giving her a flat look before proceeding to take out his keys from the pocket of his pants. "It's you I want to talk to, Baron." Cara insisted. Maintaining her stand. "What do you want?" Baron asked, sliding her a look of annoyance. "I want in on the plan to get rid of Diana." Baron turned to stare at her for a minute before he exploded into a fits of laughter holding onto the frame of the car to settle himself.

“Redmond pack, you all takes my joy, and you all are going to pay for it. I will ruin this kingdom and sold off to its enemy.” Baron musk stands at the Terrance while he glanced through the crowd and finds the woman ranting some shits. “Who is she?” He questioned. “The mother of the bereaved, if I'm right from her aggression.” His beta replied. “Take her and burned, her down. I want her ashes to be used to make a barking dog sculpture.” “You musk! Mark this day, you will regret everything you have done.” She said as she uttered some magic words and winds like tornadoes emanates from one corner rolling towards terrace where Baron Musk stands.

“The pay… we couldn’t resist…” “Did you see her face? Tattoos? Accent? Name?" I snapped. “N-no. Just the voice. Smooth. Confident. Like she wasn’t scared of you…She covered up. Didn’t want her face seen. We… we didn’t argue. The money was enough.” I stood silent for a second, nostrils flaring. I turned to Baron. "Strip him." Baron didn’t flinch. The guards stepped back as Baron yanked the prisoner up, blood smearing his hands as he cut away the ruined shirt and pants.

A growl rippled through the air before running at the window. “NO SIR! I AM NOT ALLOWING YOU TO CLIMB THE PALACE, IF BOTH YOU AND YOUR MATE DIE, WE’LL BE LEFT WITHOUT A LEADER!” A man I knew was one of the officials shouted obviously, when Baron went to climb out of the window to save me, from the growl that sounded after the fact, its clear Baron didn’t appreciate this man preventing him from getting to me. “SHE’S MY FUCKING MATE!” Baron protested where sounds of a struggle began to occur behind us, but with the higher I was forced to climb, the quieter their voices became.

"Mrs. Hedalgo, I’m sorry for the drama. I’m sorry for what I did today. Pearl’s eyes remained sharp, her fingers still tracing the edge of her shawl. "Apologies are words, Ms. Peterson. Facts are what I deal with." She stepped closer, her voice dropping to a cool, persuasive tone. "If you truly feel sorry for the unrest, then prove your words. Take the test. Not for us to 'claim' the child, but for the sake of peace. If the child is a Hedalgo, the truth will set you free from our suspicion. If not... Well, we can all move on."

Someone should just beat his ass. "So you're still prideful at this moment, humm, do you think you can maintain your hunger kicks in, you know amongst the four of us you are the weakest right now. It seems like you went all out yesterday. We have more time on our side compared to you so you better think fast."..... Baron After these words Baron leaves the house, I'm pretty sure it was to avoid getting into a fight with Sharon. If not that he's trying to reserve his strength he would not have spent most of his time talking.