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I replied as I snickered. The lady playfully then rolled her as she slowly touched his arms gently,“ well, I didn't know you hadn't sisters.” “These two are definitely not my sisters, Diane meet Kiara, wife of Xander and then Silver Darkwood, an elder of the darkwood enterprise.” For people who don't truly know about the underground world of London, they mostly think Darkwood is just an enterprise. “Well ladies it's a pleasure to meet you two, I'm Diane, owner of dive dine,” she stated confidently.

Diane bursts out in rage and shouts like a crazy woman, "I'll let you have my army if you want. But I want the job done. Is that clear?!" "Crystal! You'll get the news of her death soon enough." "Great! Then I'll talk to you about the joining time of my army. Talk to you later." Diane is about to hang up the phone when she hears the man saying, "Have a safe trip, my lady!" Without saying, he has already got the news of Diane's return to Scotland! This damn devil's slave! She cuts the call without bading him and walks to her car, murmuring, "So bothersome!"

They didn't expect she would enter into it so naturally. Mrs. Diane stood up suddenly, her chair was pushed far away from making a harsh sound. She ignored it and blurted out a bunch of Korean words. Director Shawn and the producer looked at the translator helplessly. "Mrs. Diane said the girl is Susan Wilson, and that's who she wants." The translator helped.

"Hehe, his wife's name is Diane, and she's the eldest daughter of the Shanahans. She's very experienced in life, and she's also known to be a stereotypical cold-hearted businesswoman. Many rich guys deemed her the number one most beautiful woman in Brookbourn, which is probably why many of them hate Severin to the core!"

She replied flagging for Diane in reference to her last statement after casting Missy a look made out of hatred. Diane fidgeted softly, looking up from Missy to Samantha. Her lips pursed out as she began moving forward. “No!” Missy’s declination had her stopping the movement and returning to her side. “Diane is my maid not yours and she’s currently busy with me. So if you need someone to help you with cut your lungs out, get somebody else. Diane let’s go.” Missy took her hand immediately in hers, walking the both of them out of the room.

“I hate it here! Sick—dumb—rules!“ she kept yelling as the hall sent back lonely echoes of her voice and the stamps from her pencil heels. “Is anything the matter?“, Bernie asked, aproaching her with a white apron. “Why not go ask your fellow slaves!”, Diane snapped, ignoring her stupefied look and the weight of her words. “Diane?“, Bernie called out again, but Diane had lost sight of her. She flung the shoes out of her legs and dropped the jackets on the floor, swiping up her phone to finally respond to Nora. Her eyes were filled with angry tears. “I can't make it. Don't wait any longer", Diane reported over the phone as her voice broke.

NEW YORK ~SEBASTIAN~ “Sir, you have a Zoom meeting with the Air Logistics COO in the next hour,” Diane reported to me in the morning as I went inside my office. “What is it about again?” She closed the door behind her, looked down at her diary, and walked toward my desk. “About the sales chart in Chile.” “Oh, yes. Thank you, Diane.” I placed my briefcase next to my chair and sat down. “Do we have anything else on the agenda?” I looked at her.

Diane replied. I could perceive the sadness in her tone. Diane is a Gamma werewolf and she's yet to shift into her wolf form although she will be clocking 17 in a few months. She refers to herself as a mini-werewolf and sometimes a pup because her primal instincts are still very much underdeveloped.

“I see why I agreed to this relationship.” Susan gasped dramatically. “Do we have a ship already?” Jonathan and I exchanged a look. She clapped her hands. “Alright peeps, let’s go before feelings develop.” We left laughing. At the club entrance, we were mid-check when I felt it. That awareness. Shine’s voice cut through. “Diane.” Of course. She stood perfectly styled, effortlessly expensive my step-sister. Eddie’s fiancée. Beside her stood Eddie. Reserved. Silent. Watching.

She was sure she didn't know her before, she used to bring almost all of Diane's friends from high school and college to the house. "Daphne?" She turned her back so she immediately put down the photo. "You shouldn't go into Diane's room. She will definitely be angry when she finds out," her Mom said worriedly. "Mom, how are you feeling?" "I'm fine now." then it fixed the display of the picture frame. "Good to know. Hey, where is Diane, Mom?" It's as if her mother thought and remembered something. "S-She has a job, she told me that she joined a big company as a personal assistant. If I'm not mistaken, it's a clothing brand company and it's famous all over the world."