Catherine Zhang Novels & Stories

"Sorry, Svarga. I can't accept everything just yet. Especially… you were also part of my past." *** The sound of cameras and flashing lights focused on a woman in a knee-length, strapless pink dress sitting on a chair while holding a beauty product. Catherine's bright smile and natural and flawless makeup added value to every product she had. Occasionally, Liam cheered enthusiastically every time Catherine finished a shot, praising her beauty as if it were a duty he had to perform. "She's so beautiful. Does she have a boyfriend?" whispered a man sitting at the editor's table. "She already has a fiancé," Liam interjected.

“So, it’s really her, huh? Ms. Catherine is really your little Ms. Saviour.” I threw the report on the table and he immediately read the contents written. “Catherine Su was a medical surgeon in City A before she moved here. She had a younger sister who died and was accused of murdering her. Her parents didn’t pursue the case, so she was only sanctioned with losing her medical license.”

Catherine had always been looking forward to her free day as she either get to do her thesis or play detective and sometimes both but today she decided to find her brother Felipe as she have found a person to help her — big time. She went to Tacky’s apartment holding a brief case containing all the data that could help her find her brother Felipe. They went to the same room or which Catherine would love to call the “FBI” room as there was so much technology in there. Tacky is a computer engineer and a mystery nerd that she had met during a project in a general subject.

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"Hey, Zach, didn't you say something about Annabelle's birthday being a few days ago?" Zach nodded, looking a bit sheepish. "Yeah, I did. I got her a few gifts." Catherine's eyes lit up with interest. "Ooh, what did you get her?" Zach shrugged, trying to play it cool. "Just a few things. A teddy bear, a dress, some jewelry..." Catherine squealed, excitement radiating from her face. "That's so sweet, Zach! You're such a romantic." Zach rolled his eyes, laughing. "Shut up, Catherine. It was just a birthday gift."

Rosemary shouted. As Chantelle ran out, tears kept coming, no matter how hard Chantelle tried to hold them back. She felt so overwhelmed and alone. How could she possibly get everything done in time? And even if she did, what then? She would still be stuck here, under the thumb of her cruel and controlling relatives. The thought made her feel trapped, like a bird in a cage. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. But it was no use. The tears kept coming, and she felt her shoulders shaking with sobs.

"Nanny Zhang is Nathaniel's previous housekeeper, and she's from Longford County. Bettany is also part of them too. Recently, she has contacted Nathaniel, which means that these two women are somehow related to him. So, it is understandable that the higher-ups want to investigate Nathaniel." "What do you mean that it's understandable? Nanny Zhang is a cunning woman, and she almost killed Ms. Sun and Mr. Ye before she died. Do the superiors not know that? What are they going to ask now? Even if they want to interrogate Mr. Ye, they can't restrict him from leaving the country! Urgh! At this point, I feel as if the higher-ups are going to attack Mr. Ye." "Toby said it unintentionally, but Brant

"Let’s get you a complete laboratory starter kit." Fifty minutes later, Vandiver meets us halfway at the door, effortlessly taking the heavy crates of raw chemical substances and glassware from the staff. "Thank you so much," I tell the woman as she helps load the trunk. "It’s our absolute pleasure," she says, extending a heavy, embossed business card. "My name is Catherine. Call me if you need any specialized fixatives, or if you’re looking to shelf your finished products on consignment." My mouth falls open. The fifty minutes inside made it clear she owns the entire boutique, and she looks incredibly expensive—flawless skin, striking copper hair, and a beautifully curved silhouette that fi

She had done it her whole life for Andrew, now she was doing the exact thing for her boss. Her hands shook as she undid the first three buttons of his shirt, revealing his ..... Her face flushed with red. Just three more to go, she told herself as she arched lower, undoing the next one. She moved her face to the side as she did the last two. Even the position she stayed in was endangering. Her knees were spread wide apart with half-asleep Jackson between them—she was basically on top of him with his waist trapped in between her legs.

Max mutters the last part, but still I heard it. "Like what," I ask already guessing what it might be. "Like killing that Vampire before presenting the case in our court" Li finishes for him. So I guessed it right. "I don't have an access card to go inside" I frown. How are they planning to go inside? Max hand over me an access card of a girl named Catharine. "It's my sister's card. She works here" she is pretty. "That means, you guys are not coming?" there is only one card here.