Candy Candy: Albert Novels & Stories

I read another damn message coming from Albert. "Bro, I wanted to come there together with my girlfriend. Let us have two dates. I always look forward to seeing you happy together with your fated mate. What is her name again? Is it Cindy? Forget about that witch named Rhea, she is not mean for you bro. You have to wake up! Cindy is far more beautiful, elegant, and richer compared to that cursed witch who only brings nothing except curses to everyone she's with. You have to love Cindy because I think her love for you is also genuine. Refrain from talking about someone who is already gone. I have heard from your father Alpha Lorenzo that he ordered his men to dump her fucking body to the cliff

It felt good to just be normal teenagers for a bit, laughing and browsing through colorful stationery. We finally made our way to the checkout counter, a basket full of notebooks, highlighters, and a ridiculously cute cat-shaped stapler that Heza insisted I needed. "That'll be $500," the cashier chirped, scanning our items. As Heza reached for her wallet, a sharp, familiar voice cut through the background chatter of the store. "Well, well, well... if it isn't little Canary." My blood ran cold. I knew that voice. My shoulders stiffened, and a knot formed in my stomach. I didn't even have to turn around.

Was she eating candy? What does that mean? The chief secretary was puzzled, so she dialed the versatile communication group. What does it mean to eat candy? - Anna, the peerless beauty Chief Secretary, working overtime on an empty stomach? - The world's number one pirate, Leon Alexander Alexander, you're too serious. When a girl says she wants to eat candy, what does it mean? - Anna, the peerless beauty What kind of candy? - The playboy young master, Norman