Novel & Cerita Elsa Page

Hearing his question, Elisa was like an open book and said, “I’m pretty smart. I parked in front of someone’s store and told my bodyguard to come over and drive it back. Then, I stopped someone on an electric bike and came all the way here unhindered.” So that was it. That was how they met. “Zachary, it’s really amazing. I raised my hand to stop a random person, but she turned out to be that ‘unfilial granddaughter’ who went viral on the news recently. Her name is Serenity Hunt. She’s actually quite nice, and we hit it off quite nicely.” Zachary spat in his heart, ‘Elisa is the most famously unruly and contemptuous lady in Wiltspoon, but she actually hit it off with Serenity.’

I immediately inquire inside. "Ms. is this still available ?". The lady smile at me and nodded. "Can I start as soon as possible?" "Yes ,you may start tomorrow. By the way, I'm Elsa. The owner of this restaurant". She smile sweetly and extended her hand. I shake hands with her and said my thank you. We talked about my job and the opening and closing time. Elsa is already 35 and has 2 young daughters she needed to take care of that is why she needed an extra hand.

Carl sighs and looks at the lady beside me. "You should employ her, Carl. I haven't seen a girl that makes you speechless before." The girl says and winks at him before walking away. Carl looks back at me and stretches his hand towards me. "You can call me Carl." He says. I accept his handshake with a smile. " I'm Elsa, Elsa Jameson." His eyes sparkle as he stares at me and his lips stretch in a wild grin. That look….

" The doorbell rings. Elsa roll her eyes and walk to the door. She look through the peephole and she couldn't believe it's her. She twist the doorknob and open the door. She looks really pale. Maybe she cried a lot last night because it's obvious on face. " Marina." " Hi." Oh! her voice is croak. " What are you doing here ?" She fiddles her fingers and look down. Elsa blink her eyes and hold her hand to bring her in. " No please , I can't. I need your help , i want to talk to you private." She plea. " Elsa , who's at the door ? Oh.. Marina." Alice appears beside Elsa. She turn to look at her and she's grinning.

Penelophe interrupted the two of them. "Oh, Penny! My sweet niece. How thoughtful of you! I love them very much. Come here..." The queen offered a hug to Penelophe. "You know how much I love you, Your Grace." "Such a sweet niece of yours, Your Grace." Elizabeth took a step back, attempting not to be embarrassed by the situation. The other ladies bowed at her, recognizing and acknowledging her position. Anaj shook her head almost idly, begging the princess to go so she wouldn't embarrass herself further.

I walk in and they both turn to go quiet and turn to look at me. "Hey" I greet "Hey, I'm Alice Constantine's childhood friend," she says "I'm Eulalia, Constantine's PA" I reply giving a kind smile, just being friendly in general. "Constantine you really have eyes for the pretty ones, cus girl you fine as hell" she teases and I blush at her words. "Grab your stuff I'll drop you off," Constantine tells me "No don't stress I know my way home," I tell him annoyed.

Elaine spoke the words down into the glass; the magic seemed to hear her, and as she gave a tug, the lid lifted. The book beneath the glass peered through Elaine. The volumes’ binding was smooth leather, and the stitching was gold. Long, smooth letters were intricately painted across the front, and her hand brushed them softly. It was the most precious book in the world. Reaching down, she pulled it out and flipped to the page she desired. There it was in thick black letters, the word luck. The pages of the book were filled with names and places, a guide to every gifted being in the land. It was centuries old and was only written on by the top magistrate himself, the king’s second in command

“That's enough. Go find out who we can use as a resource among those blacklisted. I'll handle Hawkins myself. You're dismissed.” Chappelle's mouth clamped shut, and he nodded, backing away from the desk. As the door closed behind Chappelle, Ary leaned back in his chair, his eyes fixed on the folder. A reminder beeped on his phone. He was to meet Justin and a new business partner for lunch. But his mind was back at his mansion. He couldn't wait to return home. ~~~~~ ELENA'S POV After washing his robe, I spent the rest of the morning in the kitchen, slicing beef, paper-thin, careful not to waste a single piece.

ELSA “What do you mean she has to stay here with us?” I ask as I pace the around the room while Leo soys across from me, his legs crossed and his devilishly handsome face poised with something indescribable. “I'm only going to say this once, Elsa,” he gives me a bored look that makes my heart clench before he concludes his statement, “Sarah has been through a lot and I have to be there for her!”

It was folding up, and they needed the money. But immediately, I paused by the door; my world froze. Sitting at a desk, poised and professional, sat Elara. My hands trembled, and my pulse hammered in my ears. Her eyes met mine for a fraction of a second, and I saw the shock and confusion mirrored in hers. But she quickly straightened, blinked, and looked back at her papers. The CEO entered, followed by the manager, and my head cleared just enough to put on a mask. “I am guessing you both have met?” the CEO asked, curiosity sharp in his tone as he looked from her to me.