Dr Leonard Emma Mga Nobela at Kwento

Inside lay a slim black file. No decoration. No romance. Just a name stamped in silver at the corner. Emma Laurent – Asset Overview The word hit first. Asset. Not wife. Not partner. Not Emma. Her hands trembled as she lifted it. The first page was clinical. • Full Name: Emma Elise Laurent • Date of Birth • Education history • Psychological assessment summary Psychological assessment. She flipped the page. There were notes. Typed. Organized. • Strong emotional attachment to father. • Protective instincts high.

Xander should be knowing he made the wrong choice in giving the internship at the Lennon Hospital. Xander's POV Once my wife and I were seated on the table that was filled with the research team that was in need of the investment, I cued Beniamin to start the discussion. “This is Zara, medical practitioner at the Churchwill Hospital.” He said courteously. The man brought his hand forward and Zara shook hands with her. “Hello, I am Mike Reed, founder and researcher of this scientific project called Decoding XenoSyndrome.” Mike said. After exchanging smiles, the discussion on the subject matter of this research project began.

Lee said, his eyes scanning Emma's still form. Adriel's grip on Emma tightened, his voice barely above a whisper. "It's fine, Liam. Please just attend to her immediately. She just collapsed. Please, you have to help her." Dr. Lee's expression softened, his eyes locked onto Adriel's. "We will do everything we can, Adriel. I promise." As the medical team swarmed around Emma, Adriel's eyes never left her face. He felt helpless, his secrets and lies threatening to suffocate him. But he pushed them aside, his focus solely on Emma's recovery.

My heart was racing as I sat still on my seat. "Please, call me Leonard" Leonard smiled warmly as he took a seat next to my Dad. LEONARD, LEONARD? So he's the CEO of the company my dad works in, and I'm just finding out now? "This is my lovely daughter, Amelia. And My Wife, Stella" My Dad introduced us to Leonard. Leonard shook hands with My Mom. "Amelia, greet our guest" My Dad looked at me and said. Right now I couldn't even utter a word from my mouth. It's like it was sealed by glue.

Lana urged, attempting to convince her partner-in-crime that escaping with their lives intact was the best option. “Shut up, you fool. Just shut your mouth up. If you can't think with your fucking brain, then better seal your mouth and let me handle this," Emma snapped, her teeth gritted in frustration and anger. Her composure was slipping, and she couldn't stand Lana's interference any longer. Leonardo had underestimated Emma. As he observed her cunning and intelligence, he couldn't fathom the depths of her cruelty. He struggled to comprehend how someone could be so heartless toward a girl who had once been a daughter figure to her.

“Of course.” “Emma—a friend of mine, an ex-Luna. She is recently divorced, but she’s one of the most intelligent, compassionate leaders I know. I believe she’d be an invaluable asset to the Council.” Luna Alanna’s eyebrows shot up, and she nodded to the Luna at her left side, who made a note in her leather-bound notebook. “Emma… yes, I remember her from last year’s charity gala. Sharp mind, that one. Thank you, Hannah—I’ll be in touch with her for an interview.”

Leon paused for a moment and then finally spoke, “There is a drive which he kept safe in his study… I want you to steal that… Can you do that?” Leon asked her and Emma nodded her head instantly. “Yes, I will…” “Fine then contact me when you have the drive… But remember if you get caught do not take my name…” Leon threatened her in the end and Emma agreed to his words. “I won’t.” BEEP Leon didn’t waste another minute and ended the call abruptly, making Emma stunned. Emma immediately deleted the call log and then put Henry’s phone in the same place it was before. Slowly, she made her way to the door when out of a sudden the washroom door opened behind her and a sharp crisp voice sounded in the

The cool evening air hit my face, but it did little to calm the storm raging inside me. I stood beside Emma as she wept dearly for her Father. It reminded me of mom, and tears gathered up in my eyes. “Emma, what happened to Frederick?” Father asked as he rushed into the hospital. Emma looked up at him and me and ran her hand through her hair in frustration. “You shouldn’t have made him think I could become Luna, Alpha Leonard. Your greed for wealth, his quest for power. That is what has turned him into a corpse.” Emma sobbed.

Edward had reached out to him first but he wanted to make Amelia grateful to him so he lied. “I guess our-cohost isn’t going to show up.” Drake said as he made to get up on his feet. “Good things comes to those that wait.” Leonard muttered casually. Drake eyed him suspiciously but Amelia held his hand, she urged him to seat. The two men stared intently into each other’s eyes. Anger surged in both of them. Leonard’s phone rang, he raised an brow at the incoming video call. He reluctantly picked it up and a deep masculine voice sounded through.

She's not the young, beautiful woman I remember. "Dante, my love, I went through hell and back. I will tell you all about it. You do not mind me borrowing Dante for a while... hmmm.... sorry I am not good with names," Emma says to Leandra. I turn to Leandra and I see the lost look on her face. I know she does not like to be alone among the wealthy and famous as she will call the people here.