Novel & Cerita Connie Springer

Thor's demeanour shifted instantly. "Someone's coming," he warned, a low growl rumbling in the back of my mind. "Be careful." I straightened up, alert. Footsteps echoed softly down the corridor, accompanied by the faint scent of perfume and... bitterness. Rounding the corner, Connie appeared. Even in the dim light, it was clear she'd been crying. Mascara streaked down her cheeks, and her eyes were puffy and red. She wore some seriously provocative lingerie—a silky, sheer number that left little to the imagination and had me shifting uncomfortably in my spot. Clearly, she had been intending to visit Knox.

I pulled it open and it was no surprise to see Greta standing in front of me. It was the first time we were both at such close proximity with each other. I never got the chance to know her on a personal basis because when she started working at Spring was around the same time Connor stopped speaking to me. And I think I was just done with forming friendships with his assistants only for them to just up and leave.

Then, he rushed out again in a panic as if something urgent had come up. Unable to find Johnathan anywhere, Hilda brought the documents with her as she searched for Connie. "Mom! Mom!" When Linux heard her calling for Connie, he reminded her, "Connie went out for a change of pace early this morning. She's not back yet." A change of pace? Connie, that recluse, would actually take the initiative to go out for a change of pace? She normally found it troublesome just to take her dog out for a walk so much so that she specially created a robot to walk the dog on her behalf.

Her vision is now very foggy and close to becoming opaque. With eyes overflowing with tears, Connie took another gulp of her second bottle of Devil Springs Vodka. The bottle is now half empty and she hated the sight of it about to run out because she had none left to spare. ‘Maybe buying only two bottles had been a terrible idea. I should’ve bought more.’ Connie had this in mind at the same time she is mentally scolding herself.

‘But I’m sure you did what you had to do. Connie managed a faint smile. ‘Thank you.’ Logan noticed that Connie made no mention of her husband Brayden, or the fact that he used to date Alessia. ‘Imagine my surprise when I saw her here,’ Connie said with a sigh. Then she asked, ‘Is she working for you now?’ Logan replied vaguely, ‘In a sense, yes.’ ‘Well, I do hope you could take care of her,’ Connie said. ‘She’s my sister, after all.’

Naina was staring at Nicki, and noticed something was off about her today, but it seems she couldn't get a hold of that thing. " Wait Nicki while did you cover your hair" Naina frowned and silver laughed. " I tinted her hair pink so I guess she shy to remove her cap" silver said amidst laughter " Hey am not shy, am just not comfortable with tinting my hair" Nicki defended herself. " So remove it then" merrissa and Naina said at a time " Fine!! fine I would remove it" Nicki said and removed it, almost imeeimmedia merrissa and Naina shouted and all eyes turned to to them, and even the summers aren't left out.....

Igor warned coldly from the side. "I …" Kiki hugged her head, trembling in fear. "I really … didn't mean to do it, Mr. Clarke. Please forgive me. This money was sent by a woman named Connie. She told me about Ms. Bardot's stories and asked me to share them with her colleagues during break time. And she gave me two hundred thousand dollars for doing that. I foolishly agreed to her request because it was quick money … Mr. Clarke, I …" Andrew raised his hand. His gazes grew deeper and colder. Connie was the maid who was responsible for cleaning the main estate.

“Because if it’s not, I’m calling the fashion police.” Sienna laughed softly. “Hi, Connor.” Connor turned to his date. “This,” he said proudly, “is the woman who single-handedly made my boss forget how to be emotionally unavailable.” I shot him a warning look. She smiled. “I’m Lena.” “Sienna,” she replied warmly. “It’s nice to meet you.” Connor nodded approvingly. “See? Elegant and poised. Meanwhile, Eric married a goddess and still walks around pretending he’s the prize.”

“You made it! Is this your fiance?” Trillium rushed forward to give Mavis air kisses before ushering them in. “Connie, darling, this is my good friend and her soon-to-be husband, Misha Carter of the Manhattan Carters. I knew you wouldn’t mind if I invited them…” “Actually, I do mind,” Connor crossed his arms. “Trillium, you should have checked with me first.” She pouted. “I didn’t realize you’d be upset over two more people. Can’t you just make an exception, for me? I am, after all, almost a Davies.”

Tyler was now clearly out of my league and I knew that he was just showing me kindness and looking after me like he does with his sister. After I finished calming down and swallowing all my sorrows, I went to Connie just like Tyler told me to. Connie was an older woman and reminded me of my mother. After talking to her for a while she told me that she has been with Mr. Conner since he started the company five years ago. She had met him while she was a waitress at the Country Club trying to earn a living to support her and her two children. She spoke of him so highly and was very grateful for everything he had done for her and her family. Tyler definitely had a soft spot for helping people in