Novel & Cerita Emaline And Kate

She looks more homely and innocent while Kendal feels Adam likes them wild and experienced with less drama. Because to Kendal she considers Catherine to be a certified drama queen who believes in love and principle. Making her angry and wanting to pull at hair until Catherine falls face down so that her pretty face can be ruined then Adam won't be able to look at her or even stand her presence. As Adam kept trying to reason with Catherine, Kendal rolled her eyes at the drama before her. "Catherine please listen to me.."

Questions swirled in her mind, a whirlwind of uncertainty and wonder. "What does all this mean? How did I come to be a part of this ancient lineage?" Emma whispered to herself, her voice filled with awe and confusion. Emma Reynolds was, the daughter of Eliza Reynolds and Edgar Reynolds, major guardians of the Moonrise Legacy, unknowingly Emma had inherited her mother's legacy. Tragically, Eliza had lost her life in battle a few weeks after giving birth to Emma. Taking the oath, that he would go wherever his wife went, Edgar took a knife, and stabbed himself to death too.

she murmured, hesitating before answering. Lucas studied her for a moment, the Expression on her face was something he had never seen before. “Don’t be miserable like our parents, Kate. Be happy.” Kate looked away, pressing her lips together before nodding. “I’ll try.” She grabbed her coat and headed to the door. Lucas stretched and stood up. “I’m gonna visit Gladys.” Kate gave him a sharp look. “Don’t touch her.” Lucas smirked. “I don’t hit women.”

In the middle of the night, Kilaila had gone to talk to Kataleya. Then she left and went to Dereck's room, but he wasn't there. When she entered the room she saw a letter on the floor. She quickly picked up the letter and read it. “I was once a good man! Good husband and good lover! But everything had to end! It had to end! It had to end up in my hands! They had to disappear! Mary wouldn't let me!

Her unease only deepened. After finding the account, she sent the details to Emma. Emma received the message, glanced at the account details, but made no move. She seemed in no hurry. Kate was already under Justin’s surveillance—sending her money now would only implicate Emma and expose her as the mastermind. Why would she be so foolish? Only a gullible fool like Kate could be manipulated so easily. Emma sneered. A cheating husband, countless mistresses, and even raising Jack’s children. How could someone as stupid as Kate even think she could win?

as a loyal fan of Ryan Lewis, Emma was really furious. As if moved by nature, Kate suddenly turned around. Her gaze met with Greta who continued to stare at her with an irritated look. Suddenly Kate walked up to Greta and stood right in front of her. Emma immediately stepped aside with her ear widely open so she could listen but reveal your personal identity my show ratings keep dropping and I need a new strategy......." Kate said with a completely insincere face. Greta snorted, just i don't apologize, you don't feel quity at all, do you?" she replied curtly. Her hands were folded in front of her chest.

Kate says as she sits back down waiting for Amelie to do the same. Amelie stands there for a few minutes before she reluctantly sits back down. She offers nothing, so Kate starts the conversation. “Why were you on that video with three different men?” Kate asks. I growl unable to contain my anger at the thoughts of my mate with someone else. Colby looks at me confused until it is like a lightbulb comes on and he realizes I am Amelie’s mate.

She said with a big plastered smile and forwarded her hand to Emma. "Hi, I'm Kate, your husband's old friend. I must say, you're a pretty woman and different from all others." Kate says to Emma who shook her hand politely with a smile but I could feel her uneasiness. "Thanks, Ms. Kate. Brandon is a good man and I feel lucky to be the one who got to share his last name." Emma responded which made my heart swell with pride and Kate's smile dropped. "It's good to hear, Mrs. Black and I pray for your long and successful married life." She forced a smile and on the meantime, Evangeline walked there holding her huge baby bump.

Haidee said to Jane. Doom. Mess. Catastrophe. The lies got bigger than even Haidee believes it. Haidee and Kate looked at each other. “Oh? You are Haidee Wren, right?” Kate recognized her. “Yes,” Haidee replied. “You are Kate Miller. I believed we met each other in Mrs. Julies’ party.” “Yeah. We did. That’s why you look familiar. Then,” Kate paused to glance at Eric. “That man is probably your fiance. Eric Desmond. Am I wrong?”

Emma ended the call and slammed her phone onto the desk, breathing heavily. Someone was orchestrating this. And if she found out who, she was going to make them regret it. Meanwhile, in a lavish hotel suite, Kate lounged on the king-sized bed, swirling a glass of red wine in her hand as she watched Thomas Winters pace the room. She could feel the tension in his movements, the calculated satisfaction in his smirk as he checked his phone every few minutes, watching the chaos unfold online. Kate took a slow sip of her wine, stretching her legs out lazily. “So,” she purred, “you’re telling me the person you hired got these pictures?”