Novel & Cerita Baroness Goes On Strike Free

“You said no to me. No one says no to the Frasers. It’s not acceptable. Anyway, you have twenty-four hours. Call me when you’re ready to sell.” Emma rose to leave, but Barron’s desperation made him grab her shoulder. “Mrs. Fraser, please, this is the only thing I have-” The crack of her slap echoed across the room. Her bodyguard shoved him to the ground as Rainee gasped, covering her mouth with trembling hands, her tears blurring the scene. “How dare you touch me?! Do you know how expensive this dress is? Your entire year’s revenue wouldn’t even cover half of it. And now it reeks of garlic.”

“You had your chance and you fumbled it, now it is my turn.” I felt my wolf stir with Anger coiling in my chest. “This is your only warning. Stay away from her.” Baron’s smile did not shake. “It is none of your Buisness anymore Beta, she is free. Free to choose. Free to be with whoever she wants.” Then he tilted his head. “And she might just choose me.” I took a step forward menacingly, but before I could respond, Baron raised his hand in a mock surrender. “Easy now. You would not want to cause a scene in such a nice hotel.” He smoothened his jacket “think about what I said Andre, you had your chance and you threw it away. Now the rest of us get to try.”

and Barbie nodded, appreciating the wisdom in her words. "Will you join me for my job?" Cassie inquired, but Barbie gently pushed her away, replying, "Nope, I'm in the market for another job." Cassie wore a puzzled expression. "I thought you were fine with it," she said, her brow furrowed. "Sure, but being a stripper isn't my thing," Barbie retorted with a scoff. Trying to persuade her, Cassie stood up, saying, "Finding a job for you won't be a walk in the park, and besides, the pay for this stripping gig is pretty sweet." Barbie, maintaining her stance, reassured her friend, "Don't stress, Cassie. I'll find a job, promise."

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?"

She sounded worried as she closed the phone. “What’s wrong with Baron?” I asked, “and why was he calling from an unknown number?” “Some thugs robbed him.” She exclaimed. “What?” I asked shocked. “Yeah, they tricked him, got his car, his money, cards, phone..everything.” “Oh My God, is he okay? Where is he?” I asked. “Yeah he’s okay but he seemed shook. He was calling from a pay phone and he didn’t even have any money for that. I told him I was picking him up.”

“Um, yeah, I think you’ll find a bit more fulfillment with someone like your handsome Greek suitor. You should call him.” “No way,” she said, shaking her head. “He can call me. Otherwise I'll look desperate.” “Nonsense, he went out of his way to see you again. That took guts. And determination.” “I just can’t do it. I’ll wait for him to call.” Sarah sighed. “You know, waiting around for things to happen to you isn’t always the best approach.” “Says she who keeps making googly-eyes at Barry, but won’t do anything else about it.”

I first want to ignore it, but something in my head tells me to answer. "Hello," I answer. "Ahh, Miss Stone. You ran straight to Daddy and told him I would buy that building. Can you see that made me angry? The bets have just gone up. If you want to save that building and do not want me to destroy it, you have to marry me. I do not like people playing games with me. Well, I do like you. You are a beautiful woman. Miss Stone, I think many people will respect me more in this town if my wife is a Stone," Baron says.

she declared solemnly and The Baron's finger hooked in the air just as he was about to begin on the next soldier. Olive avoided the looks of her people and steadied her glower on The Baron. His grin was the worst thing to ever exist. “Great. Here I was thinking my tactic wasn't working on you and that I'd better suck them dry before your eyes. I should have done that first even. But you see, I am well fed.” Olive hid her grimace at that prospect. “Strip,” The Baron ordered, his voice harsh and dark. Olive rose to her feet.

"Eve has strong backing. Even the professors would stake their reputation on her. What else wouldn't she dare to do? This matter today is no longer just a personal grudge between Eve and me. It's the people standing up to corrupt businesses! I urge everyone to be as brave as I am. Stand up and expose them all! Justice must be served!" I snickered at her performance. What a riveting one. No wonder she was an influencer. I had to give it to her. Her words created a huge ripple. My phone rang. My father spoke urgently as I picked up, "Eve, what's happening at your school? Countless customers are flooding our official website right now, calling us profiteers feeding on human suffering! They're d

“Sooner or later, I will discover your true whereabouts, Baron. And when that day comes, there won’t be a single place left in this world for you to hide.” “Go ahead and look for me, my friend,” Baron challenged, emphasizing the word ‘friend’ with thick sarcasm. “I’ll prepare a grand welcome for you later. And oh, don’t celebrate too soon just because last night’s homemade bomb was successfully defused by that whore. Remember this, Carlos... I still have other plans far more beautiful for destroying all of you!” Click. The call was abruptly disconnected by Baron Cross, leaving behind only a long, monotonous buzzing sound inside the room.