Novel & Cerita Diane Nguyen

Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter. Glaring back at Mrs Angela, Daisy's countenance changes from happiness to a mixture of concern and bewilderment. "No, I'm Wade's fiancée," Daisy said, her voice laced with trepidation. "You…my son's fiancée?…aren't you his Secretary at the office?" "Yes, I am ma." Daisy Hunter replied, her gaze intent on Mrs Angela. Staring askance at Daisy, Mrs Angela's gaze was laced with venom. "This can't be." Mrs Angela said as she flung the door shut at Daisy's face.

Jasmine entered, seeking a word with her. Granting permission, Diana nodded as Jasmine mentioned a potential client in need of their services. "A client?" Diana queried, intrigued. "Could you direct them to my office?" Jasmine asked. "Please do," Diana replied. A tall, blond man in a brown coat and trousers entered, startling Diana with his presence. They exchanged a prolonged gaze until Jasmine intervened with a throat-clearing. Breaking the silence, Diana extended her hand. "I'm Diana Kim." He reciprocated the gesture, introducing himself as Anthony Lawrence.

Her name is Dianne Rosallee, the intern who sacrifice by senior employees to serve the intimidating CEO. This is Dianne's 100th day working at the Buenos Solar Company, no one knows when she will be a full-time employee. What is certain is that so far she is one of the secretary apprentices who has lasted the longest compared to her predecessors, who on average resigned before one month because they could not face Nicolas Gauthier's cruelty.

I said, and she nodded. “What do you work in?” Renata asked, taking me off guard. She looked me up and down and Diego tensed, glaring at his ex whose eyes were fixed on mine. “As far as I know, all schools end in the afternoon, so you can’t be a teacher. Companies finish working late afternoon too. Well, unless you’re a…” “I am a waitress.” I said, stopping the woman. She froze for a second before looking at Naya and letting out a mocking laugh, both women did. Luna Claudia glared at them, and Alpha Diego let out a low warning growl.

Before anyone could tell what was happening, the gorgeous woman rushed towards the head of the table and hugged Lora. "Omg! You look so cool sitting here as the CEO, sis-in-law. So badass," the woman said. "What's going on here?" Lewis asked, a sinking feeling settling into his stomach. "W-who are you?" Come to think of it, this was the woman he had seen with Ryan Kingsley the other day. Could she be...? "Oh, me? I'm Diane Kingsley, from the Kingsley Group and I'm the VIP client," Diane replied. "So, what did you say about my sister-in-law?"

A chubby woman with glasses a little big for her face smiles at me politely, “Welcome ma'am, how may we be of any service to you today?” She asked kindly, smiling so much that I was creeped out. “Uhm, I'm here to see Roman. Roman Domino. We have a meeting " “Oh, what's your name?” “Ashanti Dunbar " I reply “Ah yes, Mr. Domino is expecting you, the penthouse is where you are headed "I nod and fake a smile. I'm a ball of nerves, my palms are sweating. I've never been one to be nervous because of a simple meeting. But we're talking about the man who killed my family, which also happens to be the man who makes my legs buckle.

And just as I was scanning him, a woman who looked very similar to Rachel alert from the back, in a red dress, walked towards him and hugged and kissed his lips. WTF is going on in here, he is with Rachel and now he is with someone else. I was about to kick the hell out of him when Rachel walked in hugging the woman too, and when I saw her face, the woman was none other than. "What are you doing here?" I walked towards, without even caring about Rachel seeing me. "Jayce," I cheered, hugging myself. "Meet Daniel my boyfriend and Rachel her sister," "Sister," I shouted, the last word louder than I accepted to and the eyes of people around the restaurant turned to me.

"Honey, there are new guests. They are from Manila, they are here to invest more in your business." Diane, who is now Dymon's expectant wife, said with a smile, she is no longer an assistant. It is also covered with jewels on his body. Even what he is wearing is loved. So he is very happy with what is happening in his life now. But every time Dymon uses her, she wears the clothes left by Agatha, as if Agatha is the one she can have sex with. And when Dymon moaned, he was still talking about Agatha. That's the situation of both of them. No love for Diane, but it's okay with her. The important thing is that she is with Dymon.

'There was a sudden deem lights, Phelan remembers someone, who was Don Carlton telling her to go lay down and rest. She tried to refuse, but he was too strong, and she was unable to stop him. It was so sudden that Don stood, watching Phelan in a distant approached her in a smile that shed some lights in the deem lights that came from the window. A meter from Phelan, Don put his hands on her shoulders, and then made an excuse and left.

I wanted to walk inside the dining room, but something had stopped me as I looked at her, as I watched how she walked, composed, elegant, normal, and even worse, as if this was the most normal thing that could happen. Her dress swished lightly around her ankles. Her hands were clasped. Her chin was high. She was proud of herself. That was something that I respected. She was different. She did not submit. I could tell, and she was going to give me one hell of a problem. Alessandro was right, she did catch my attention. And despite her being as proud as she was, she still walked as if she was nothing here. While she was my wife, my Luna, theoretically speaking, she was supposed to be respected