Novel & Cerita Christine Blandino

She did not need to look for long to recognize the feminine figure, so well-dressed that it seemed to have been crafted by stylists. The person who entered was none other than the blonde who was accompanying Aaron at the casino, at the last cocktail party Lara attended. His companion. She entered that space with slow steps and a rehearsed smile. "What a coincidence to see you here," the blonde commented. "Lara Carson, right?" Lara nodded, not wanting to prolong the conversation. "I am Sabrina Carper. You must have heard of me." "Maybe," Lara smiled without showing her teeth. That was Sabrina Carper, one of the most famous models on the continent. Beautiful, tall, and slim.

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

Ravina, the first woman I’d talked to, came rushing over to us and sat down hurriedly. “Have you seen him?” “Who?” Bellona asked. “Cristo Alexakis-Caron.” Ravina whispered, “I saw him by the palm trees in the back. Should I go talk to him?” “Isn’t he dating Blair Halls?” “No, they broke up.” I tried to keep a straight face but the flames of jealousy licked at my heartstrings, tugging at them without mercy. Should I be surprised? Cristo was definitely someone who attracted a lot of attention out of all the other men in the place.

“Grasping? Tell me, Vandross, did Christine mention she’s building her own company? Or is she keeping that little secret from you too?” Mr. Vandross turned to me, his expression shifting from confusion to surprise. “Your own company? Christine, you never said anything about that.” I clenched my fists, my nails biting into my palms. Zane’s smugness was infuriating, but I couldn’t let him derail this. “I didn’t think it was relevant tonight,” I said, meeting Mr. Vandross’s gaze. “But yes, I’m the CEO of Harrington, and I’ve recently started Cristainternational. It’s still in its early stages, but I’m committed to making it work.”

she answered without much care. “I heard that Christine intend to cooperate with you at the time?” I asked. That was what I heard from President Alex just now. Ailina thought for a while and said, “Yes, but I don’t like to publish my design in the magazine first…” “.…” I nearly took what I heard as an imaginary voice. Who is Christine? She is the chief editor of the most professional fashion magazine in this country. But this young princess just said she didn’t like to publish a design in the magazine. Did she know what she had missed?

Typical college party scene. "Whose house is this?" I asked Mike. It was huge. The person who owns it must be filthy rich; otherwise, what kind of college student can afford it? "Mine." I turned to the person who just spoke behind us and found myself looking at a tall, skinny girl with long blonde hair and dark brown eyes. She was undeniably beautiful like those models in magazines. "Hi, I'm Dawn. Who are you?" she narrowed her eyes at me. "Marina," I introduced myself. "Is this really your house? It's beautiful!" I couldn't hide my amazement.

a girl sitting across from me smirked, “That was ten times better than when Abby was introduced to us. She came from the Celestial Pack and would not shut up. She was too damn peppy.” The girl had black hair with blonde highlights and numerous piercings across her pretty face. I did not so much as have my ears pierced. “I’m Christina,” she carefully looked me over before continuing, “Aren’t Dandelion Prime supposed to be super blonde and bubbly?” I smiled half-heartedly, “I guess that trait skipped over me. Maybe that’s why they kicked me out.”

It was defeintely social media gossip becasue Christie is the one wit all the teasa nd soemtimes, it helps with their cases. “Alessandro Russo is actually a italian drug lord with a hot body that I’d die to sleep with. I mean everyone says it on social media all the time.” Christine chipped in and she earned a glare from Medea. She made a zip sign with her hands over her mouth and Medea turned back to continue with Chloe.

William Leng spoke with steady and flat tone. 'Cristine! Cristine Jin'. Yes She was Cristine Jin now not Crista Jin. But she didn't dare to look up. if they recognized her, she'd straight off die!

Mrs steve was induced after several hours of pain and agony,she gave birth to a bouncing baby girl named CELINE the husband has arrived before she gave birth The couple was very happy, even though the baby was premature,she was seven months in her mother womb by then The doctor examine the baby and inform the parents that the baby is okay. "No need of putting her inside icubator" the doctor said "Thank you so much doctor Phillip"mr Steve said and shakes the doctor hand "It was my job sir, is a must to do it very well"doctor Phillip replied There was an emergency call