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"System failure! Critical core modules not found!" The investors flew into a rage. "This is your so-called top-tier technology? You dare try to scam us with an empty shell? Get ready to pay the penalty for breach of contract!" The business tycoons stormed out. Jessica slumped in her chair, her face completely drained of color. "What happened? Didn't you say you fixed it?" Ronald stammered, "Jess, I… I got scammed by that freelance team…" Beside herself with rage, Jessica slapped him. "Useless!"

I murmured, a soft smile spreading across my face. Every time I closed my eyes, the memory of what had just happened replayed automatically, like a film loop. I couldn't lie to myself. Beneath all the hatred, the resentment, and the burning desire to bring him down, a confession whispered from the quietest corner of my mind. "This is crazy. Absolute madness. What was I doing in his room? I actually let myself get charmed, completely carried away. Damn it."

“Fair. But also he’s a walking magical encyclopedia. And I’m tired.” “Fine,” Cheyenne said with a sigh. “But I’m calling dibs on popcorn duty if this turns into one of his classic cryptic lectures.” “Deal.” Twenty Minutes Later… Charlie arrived in a shimmer of gold and smoke, stepping through the protective wards like they were silk curtains. He was dressed in his usual charcoal robes, long silver hair tied back at the nape of his neck, and a calm expression that never boded well. “Well,” he said, taking in the room with a slow glance. “Either someone found a new prophecy, or you accidentally opened a portal to the underworld again.”

Charlie said reaching for his phone in his pirate costume. “Oh really? And what do you intend on telling them exactly? That you’re being chased by demons? Or I know, that you’re being attacked by lycans on Halloween?” “I’m sure glad that they won’t think you’ve gone nuts.” Gar said with a chuckle. “The cops would never believe you for one and for another, you really think that a couple of police officers would take down magical creatures from another world with weird powers?”

Deedah kisses the man before her before shoving his face away. "Char-poo, how you?" " I'm bored! Wanna meet up? I have things to tell you!" "What kinda things?" Charlie rolls her eyes. Deedah has a knack for P18+ things and knowing that's the only way to get her to meet up with her, she replies. "Thick and long type of things." Charlie couldn't stop the blush. "Where do we meet?" _________ In the next fifteen minutes, Charlie is already sitting in the window area of her favorite tea shop, 'BriTEAny's Cafe'.

' thought king Damien angry . " Fine ! By the way , there are some delicious small pastries filled with caramel cream on the table inside . If you want , you can get some . " said king Damien with a devilish smirk . " Sure ! " said Charlotte with a smile . ' Handsome boys with abs and delicious caramel cream pastries........Perfect combination .' thought Charlotte and got up from her seat then went inside to take the pastries that king Damien was talking about . When Charlotte got up , king Damien took his mask off and unbuttoned his shirt a little .

“The worst has yet to come, Mrs. Engel. I think you should do your groceries online for the time being… We don’t want people in the supermarket to recognize you.” As Mrs. Engel chose her cooking ingredients, she continued venting. “That Charlene is a succubus! I saw the pictures online, and I know it ain’t fake. She can be loose all she wants, but dragging Mr. Brighthall through the mud like that!? God, he should have never taken her into this mansion!” Deirdre shushed and pointed at the stairs. “She might be listening.” She was right. Charlene had been listening to their conversation from the first floor. It chilled her blood. When she saw those pictures online through her laptop, she felt

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Behind the banana tree, Charity drew the leaves and walked out. She wore a discreet smile. “I didn’t expect Young Master Jewell to be so well-liked by girls. Girls these days are really bold and proactive. I’m old.” Looking at Charity’s pretty face, Chester could not help but smirk. “If you’re considered old, I’m even older.” “For men, the older, the more charming,” Charity said. “Really?” Chester suddenly grabbed hold of her hand and pulled it. “Do you think I’m charming?”

Ethan was her ex-boyfriend, and Amelia has managed to control all of Ethan's assets and Amelia can live comfortably now. "I don't know what you're talking about," she said. "Look in the top drawer," the woman said. "You'll find a small bottle of perfume. It's very distinctive. Bring it to me, and we can discuss my proposition further." Amelia hesitated for a moment, but then she got up and walked over to Ethan's old desk. She opened the top drawer and saw the small bottle of perfume the woman had described. It was a deep red color, and it looked expensive. She picked it up and held it to her nose, inhaling deeply. It was a strange scent, unlike anything she had ever smelled before. It was bo