Novel & Cerita Elsie Hughes

The lie came easily because I still hadn’t figured out what Mary Walker was all about and until I did, I wouldn’t just give away information freely. “Are you here for the Battle of the Brews?” She asked me as Jules came down the stairs and looked from me to Mary Walker. “Hi Grandma,” she said and sat down next to her. “Morning Alex,” she said as she looked at me. “Hi Jules,” I said and Mary smiled at us. I saw the resemblance then. They had the same eyes. “Ah, you two have met,” she said with a smile. “I have to get to work,” Jules said as she stood up again and I watched her leave.

she breathed, rushing down the steps. I met her halfway. “Where is my wife?” Her lips trembled. “She’s… she’s not home, sir.” My blood turned to ice. “What do you mean she’s not home?” “She…she went out earlier. She followed Lila.” “Followed her? Why?” Elsie swallowed hard. “She believed Lila was hiding something, and she told me she wanted proof, so she sent Lila to the market and… she followed her.” I grabbed her shoulders, trying to steady her trembling frame. “When?”

[POV: Lewis] (Location: Edinburgh) Eleanor said the name clearly, the way she always delivered difficult information — no cushioning, no preamble. "Margaret Holt." Lewis stood at the kitchen counter and ran the name through everything he knew. Margaret Holt. Edinburgh charity circuit. Patron of the arts. Fifties, well-connected, the kind of woman who appeared in the Edinburgh Evening News twice a year beside someone receiving an award she'd funded. He'd shaken her hand at a cancer research gala two years ago. She'd been standing beside Catherine, which he'd noted and then immediately filed away as irrelevant because everyone on that circuit had stood beside Catherine at some point.

it was early in the morning, and Elsa was woken up by the phone. Elsa picked up the phone in confusion and saw the name Rhoda Hayes on it. "Elsa, you remember the movie building's audition at nine o'clock this morning?" Rhoda is her assistant and had been with her for two years. Elsa always goes to her auditions alone so she didn't want Rhoda to come with her. she only allowed her to go with her when she had work for her to do.

Oh boy, I think I’m going to fall right now. “Stop playing Louis,” Princess Elsie scolds again, then gets to her feet too and walks towards us. She is really tall as I can see, especially with her long pencil heels. Her nails are neatly done, her hair straightened and her skin very flawless, she’s is the most beautiful woman I have seen no doubt.

The room felt weirdly empty without their particular brand of chaos. "El?" I mumbled, collapsing onto a lumpy mattress that smelled faintly of dust and disinfectant. "hm?" she answered, not looking up. She was trying to fix a tangled mess of wires that had once been a pair of earbuds, her brow furrowed in concentration. Elsie was like that; she couldn't sit still. Her hands always had to be busy, solving a problem, fixing something broken. It was both admirable and, right now, incredibly annoying.

She says as she sits next to me and holds my hand. “Okay I guess you are right.” I say. “Wow, you listen to her in a go but not to me even after I begged and pleaded. This is unbelievable.” “Well, she is listening to the boss.” Eleanor says as she snaps her fingers. “You. Are. Not. My. Boss.” Lucas enunciates each and every word.

the black-haired one said and pointed at the one beside her. "Maids?" Amelia said, confused. "Yes, madam, maids. We'll take care of you, dress you, and fix your hair, and fix your room, and many more" Maisy said and smiled at Amelia. "I see," Amelia said and smiled at the both of them. "Nice to meet the both of you," she said and offered her hand to them. Helga and Maisy looked at each other, surprised at Amelia's action. Maisy was the one who shook hands with Amelia first and then Helga.

' he went into his mind, yet again and after a long pause, she replied- 'Irene-' 'Irene Fields' To be continued...

Ezzie cooper, from past one and half year. Victoria is one attractive and bold women hence I couldn’t risk to keep a male agent to keep eye on her also I know she is not very enthusiastic to make female friends; hence we ended up keeping Mrs. Ezzie cooper who is in her late forties, who also skillfully ended up getting Victoria’s trust and good book, she often keeps on giving Victoria homemade cooked food and takes information on her day, she also provides detail to Ryan on every person who visits her and when.