Novel & Cerita Christian Marie Serratos

“And this must be…?” Chiara’s soft voice carried across the table, sweet but deliberate. “I’m Chiara,” she said, resting a hand on Alexander’s arm. “Alexander’s girlfriend.” A faint pause lingered in the air. Serena’s fingers tightened imperceptibly around her teacup, the faintest crack of porcelain echoing under her grip. But when she looked up, her expression was unreadable—calm, composed, entirely professional. James chuckled, the atmosphere easing slightly. “Well then, please have a seat. You two make quite the elegant pair.” He gestured toward Serena. “And this—this is the other investor I mentioned. Serena Morales, President of E.A. Corporation.”

"You are bringing a woman here who is pregnant with your child? Are you even sure that that is yours?" Now, that is insulting. I cleared my throat and decided to take a step forward. "Good evening," I greeted and bowed my head. "I am Marissa Dela Cruz, the secretary of Mr. Diego Montero. Yes, Chairman. I am pregnant with Mr. Montero's child, and I am sure of that because he is my first boyfriend, and never got involved with any man sexually other than him.”

He stood up from the chair he sat on and Walk away from the Long table. He pace about for more than five minutes before he finally walk towards the chair he sat on earlier and lowered himself unto it frustratedly. " We can't do this without Maximo Santino's help. He is the right man for the job " " Do you think he would agree on it? " Santana asked with his face twitched in confusion. " I can't be sure. I have never meet this man in person. All I Heard about him was that he is as handsome as he is sadistic and he is on his way here as we speak " Mattia responded stunning his two colleagues again.

The floors were white marble, too clean for my shoes that had just been from the Bronx. “Hello, I’m here to see Mr. Markos Petrakis,” I said to the receptionist when I got there. The receptionist eyed me up and down before giving me a questioning look. You could tell she didn’t believe me. “What’s your name?” “Hazel Thompson.” She clicked a few times on the computer before smiling and getting up. “Derek, the manager, is waiting for you in his office. That is who you will be seeing about your employment.” She said as she gestured at a door on her right.

Kimberly smiled and nodded her head. 'Urgh! Why is she smiling when she's at the point of getting fired? Crazy girl' Mr Ben walked out of the room to his office. *************************************** "Did you meet my secretary? I asked her to represent me." Damien talked over the phone to Steven. "Oh! Your secretary, she......" Gerald collected the phone from him and placed it to his ear. "Why aren't you there? We would have talked in person." Gerald fumed. "Who are you? Oh! I guess you are the CEO. Well, i had something urgent to attend to and i won't be around. You can still come over if you want or you wait till tomorrow."

Smith today, my shrink, so I mailed her secretary to confirm. Subject - Confirmation of my appointment. Liz, I have an appointment with Dr.Smith at half past noon today. I hope there's no rescheduling. Thanks. Isabelle Forte. The reply was instanteous. Subject - No changes and a request. Isabelle, There are no changes whatsoever. However, Dr.Smith wants you to bring your new boyfriend, if possible. Liz. Secretary to Dr. Alpha Smith She wanted me to bring Mariano? There goes. In case you're wondering, Alpha Smith was a woman with blonde hair that were always tied into a messy bun, and a great mismatch of name and personality.

My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed. The b**ch my step mother brought is not exclusive and will I say she is the worst. I wonder where my stepmother got heard from, who even made her think she can boss over my workers with her so-called title of a fiancee and always wearing skimpy dresses exposing an unattractive boobs thinking I will fall for that, she's not even my type. I picked up my car keys and left the office to the beach the beach

He asked hesitantly. "Your Alpha is a pain in the ass. He overreacted for no reason!" I groaned. Oscar held back a laugh. "That sounds like Aaron." A voice chuckled. Oscar turned around, shock written across his face. He sighed when he saw Don standing behind him. "He is in a pissy mood." Don chuckled. "That he is!" Another voice popped up. I looked at him. "Christian, right?" I asked. He nodded his head and bowed. "Nice to meet you again, Luna." He gave me a boyish smile.

Alexander Monròe Valdez, you are the keys to learning about this hard headed meanie in other words my boss,Cain Powers. ◖⚆ᴥ⚆◗◖⚆ᴥ⚆◗◖⚆ᴥ⚆◗ Don't forget to vote and comment Sorry for the short chapter What do you think of Alexander? Jojoestiel 🍂

Lorenzo asked. "Madame Serrano—if that’s even her real name—is now Dr. Helena Castro," Elena explained. "She’s a highly respected psychiatrist specializing in family trauma and reconciliation. She’s spent the last twenty years building a reputation as someone who helps families heal from the kind of generational conflict that our own family has been struggling with for years." Isabella frowned, leaning in. "She's helping people reconcile? That sounds nothing like the monster Marchetti described."