Bell And Ais Mga Nobela at Kwento

He's not kidding. I nod. "Dinner's ready." *** 4am. The cabin door rattles with three loud bangs, followed by another three, and then another. It makes me wonder who the hell would come here this early in the morning and why they’re being so demanding. I rush downstairs to find Oliver behind the door and when he opens it, two large men stand glaring at him. “The doorbell is just as effective, you know,” he says sarcastically. “We’re looking for a lady named Bella,” one of them says ignoring his tone, while the other peaks into the house over Oliver’s shoulder. My heart skips as his eyes land on me.

Ava couldn't help shaking her head. Bella did not care at all, "Don't worry, I have my father, they won't dare to do anything to me." She continued to pull on her best friend, "Ava, tell me about your recent experience, how did you become the general manager of Smith Group last time?" Hours had passed, Ava and Bella talked about it for noon, while Allen sat with them while listening and said nothing during the time. On the other hand, Bella and him were not talking to each other.

Bella said, adding, “and please, can you not bring it up with him?” “Of course I won’t, promise,” Ava stated firmly. As they reached their destination, Bella’s phone rang, interrupting their conversation. Bella glanced at the screen and saw it was an unknown number. “Hello,” Bella said, putting the call on speaker as she drove into the Civic Tower parking lot. “Hello, Ms. Isabella, this is Mick, the project director for Mr. Elliot Sage. I’m calling because your personal assistant says she’s not with you,” Mick said.

It was from Alexia so Bella's mum handed her phone back. "Sorry guys, I have another call coming in. I'll talk to you guys later." Bella said " Okay bye everyone(guys) Jayden and Kayden said in unison. "Bye." Everyone answered before Bella dropped the call to pick Alexia's call "Hi Alex." Bella said. "Where on earth are you girl? She asked " Am at Dallas Restaurant with my family. What's up." Bella asked " Did you get any message from Hampson Airways?" Alexia asked.

"sis!" Hannah AbdulMajid, popularly known as Bella, the only sister to Aleesha screeches through the phone making Aleesha remove the phone from her ear. "ke, do you want to destroy my ear drums?" Aleesha says rolling her eyes. "you're right. Mummy and daddy have left. This morning!" Bella squeals again. "oh my God. Hannee imma cut the call." Aleesha says and cuts the call. Bella calls back making Aleesha groan in annoyance.

Aiden stepped out to answer a call that made his phone vibrate intensely. He looked at the smartphone screen, which displayed the name Bella. "Yes, Bella?" Aiden said when he answered the call from his secretary. "Good morning, Mr. Aiden," greeted the voice on the other end of the phone. "Yes, good morning," Aiden replied. "I want to confirm your schedule for today, Sir. There's a meeting scheduled for 10 o'clock," Bella's voice was cut off as Aiden interrupted her.

I blurted out, already frustrated with the uncomfortable silence as I landed a stare towards her direction specifically. Brielle leaned back against the table, and heaved back a sigh before answering, “Well, for one, Aegis is launching a satellite.” I blinked, taken back for like, three seconds, then nodded slowly like it was just a normal conversation for the day. “Of course they are.” I scoffed and crossed my arms over my chest with a frown. Axel turned towards my direction instantly with scrunched brows, and a startled sound, “You’re not surprised?”

"This one is fine." Bella picked up a Samsung mobile from the table, sliding away the apple one back towards the seller, and looked at Roman, "can we go to the college now? I am getting late." Roman paid for the phone and as soon as the set up of it was done, they walked out of the store. "Is it necessary for you to drive Bently to drop me off?" Bella hesitated as she looked at the classy ride, "don't you have something like a Swift or any other normal car?"

Had Bella changed her mind? “I hope not,” I muttered to myself when the shrill sound of my phone's ringtone broke into my thoughts. “Hi,” I said as I picked up. “Is this Ms. Rose?” the caller asked. I realized I hadn't paid much attention to the caller’s ID before answering. I placed the phone back to my ear with a slight frown, wondering who the caller was. “Yes.” “I am Bella’s personal assistant. You two are supposed to meet today, right?” he asked.

I whispered. "What did you say?" Samuel's eyebrows knitted together. I did not get a chance to answer; his phone started ringing. He turned the volume down and moved closer to the window, as if to keep me from overhearing. A minute later, he was tapping the driver's shoulder frantically. "Stop the car!" He left in a flurry of snow. "Mr. Gordon, what's going on? Ms. Jones, should we follow him?" the driver asked. I caught a glimpse of the desperate man in the rearview mirror.