Debbie Wexler Mga Nobela at Kwento

She asked making Xander look at her with narrowed eyes. "I don't pay you to defy me, Rhea. Go out and wait. And don't dare to utter one more word." She gritted her teeth feeling humiliated in front of Amelia before walking out. "You should go to Mr Storm," Amelia said making him lean closer. "I just get rid of her because it was bothering you," Xander said with a small smirk. Amelia looked at him with slightly wide eyes. Is the ice trying to tease her? "I wasn't bothered. I was thinking that having opposite gender assistants is better don't you think." Amelia said backfiring his teasing. And indeed it worked snatching his smirk way.

Travis asked as soon as they were out of the door. “I don’t know Dr. Athena yet, but for Liora, man, she sounds really smart. When did she get that smart?” Felix asked, his eyes drawn in curiosity. Travis nodded, his eyes fixed on the lecture room door. His heart had skipped at some point in the lecture, his eyes glued to only her as she spoke. He had been fascinated by her. “So my ex-wife is a famous doctor.” Travis muttered under his breath. He had many things he needed information on, but from what he could see, he was getting interested.

“Fairness? What the hell?” “He says… he’s worried about you,” she says. Now I know the grape vine is full of shit, because in no universe would Wyatt actually say he’s worried about me. Except, Debbie is looking at me with worry in her own eyes. Wait a minute. What kind of bullshit did Wyatt actually spew about this challenge? “Debbie,” I say, leaning closer to her. “What exactly did Wyatt say about the challenge? He did agree to it.” Debbie glances sideways like she doesn’t want to answer, but her desire to gossip eventually wins out, because after a moment, she looks right back.

"I'm sorry, Brax is out at the moment. Can I help you with something?" She turned to look at me, her eyes narrowing. "you can't be in here." I could feel a knot form in my stomach as the woman's gaze bore into me. I tried to keep my composure, not wanting to show any weakness in front of her. "I'm sorry, I was just waiting for Brax. He told me to wait here," I explained, trying to sound confident. She let out a chuckle before studying me further with her eyes. "No one is allowed in Braxs office without him", a discussed look came to her face. "And expect not a pathetic omega like you."

And this unfortunate incident has made it very clear that I don’t have any. I lean against my table and allow myself to suck in a deep breath. “Today, on business weekly, power couple shattered as Wellspring co-founder, Aaron Connor, awaits trial for murder,” Bile rises from my stomach to my throat. I tilt my neck to look at the TV screen. I barely noticed it until now. The headline is in red at the bottom of the screen, while the reporter speaks. “The victim, Deborah Roselyn Edwards, a recently popular influencer known as Debbi Rose, was a former employee of Aaron Connor’s wife, Sarah Wellspring, and went viral on social media after her famous accusations against the assailant’s wife.”

Debbie said, her tone serious leaving room for no doubt. The onlookers taking pictures of the scene,still in bewilderment that the CEO of AJ STYLES is standing and conversing with a woman! Something that has never happened before. “ I would advise that you get in,I don't have all the time in the world and am sure you've somewhere else to be?” Alex asked, getting tired of her tantrums. Debbie clears her throat having a second thought as she needed to be at her gallery “ Yeah sure.” She proceeds to the car and got in, seating at the front seat with Alex.