Novel & Cerita Emily Gladstein Story

Emma Quinsley looked like a child who had done something wrong. She leaned over the window and looked at the Quinsley Family. There were many people sitting in the living room. The atmosphere was stiff and heavy. With such an embarrassing incident happening, the entire Quinsley Family would not be at peace. Emily Quinsley cried until her eyes were red and swollen. But when she thought about how her husband had married Emma Quinsley and how she had become the laughing stock of the entire city, she was so sad that she could not control her tears.

▪️ Emily ▪️ Ruth, about to take a sip, halted with her drink in midair and peered at her through her glasses. “Stop BS-ing me. You’re too young to sit home every night. Unless you want to join me and the girls for sewing night again.” She hooted with laughter and slapped the table with her hand. One time Emily got stuck late at the office, and when she arrived with groceries, she found herself caught by Ruth's crew. Five sets of interested eyes gleamed as they surrounded her like a capturing army homing in on their prey and interrogated her about her personal life.

Lucy said. She? “ She? Who is it Lucy?” Liam says as he tries to rack his brain. It can’t be Hailey, she wasn’t in Canada. So who? Apart from his mother and his sister, Hailey, he didn’t have much women in his life. “ It’s Emilia Peyton sir and she’s already here. Do I send her in now or later, although I doubt she’ll want to wait.” Lucy says. Liam is in shock for about ten seconds, reason being that he never imagined that Emilia would come to see him. It was still too early.

_ Emily Collins is a young brilliant woman who started her business from scratch with the help of her two bestfriends and with a thick and heavy past behind her, she's doing good— as good as she can be with a little baby boy. But sometimes, our devil's like to play and come into light. Join Emily on a whirl wind of emotions as she tries to uncover her horrible past by opening old wounds, allowing them to breath and to finally heal.

Alice said, hugging her once again. “Thank you. I didn’t expect things to turn out so badly, nor to be unable to fulfil my dreams at Glam’s Enterprises.” “No matter where you are in life, you can always become the person you want to be. God is still writing your story, and He isn’t finished yet. Be strong and keep the faith.” Emily had finished gathering the essentials and organizing her most important belongings. She hugged Alice as they carried the boxes with her personal items together and placed them at the back of the taxi.

Jeremy looked at Xyla and said. “Okay…” Xyla snapped her fingers decisively. “Sister, is your designer friend famous?” Emily asked. “Yes,” Xyla said. “Alright.” Emily nodded. “President Quest, both of your daughters have a bright future. Look at Emily. Despite being new to the field, she is actually brave enough to challenge an established designer. Not many normal people have this kind of courage,” Matt Leopold complimented. Jeremy agreed with him too. He didn’t expect Emily to be this ambitious.

Almost a year ago I was out on the streets with nowhere to live and Emilia sold herself to make ends meet. We despised each other as we were worlds apart because she was doing something that I loathed. Many things that I would have never imagined, were happening. It was almost as if life was mocking me with an array of events and people, this growth was crazy and everything was happening too fast. Emilia started her foundation for young women, My career as an artist. This wedding, “How did we get here?!” I demanded and a tear slipped down my cheek. I blinked away tears and I hoped I had not ruined my makeup because Lee would not let me hear the end of it.

I made this mistake before but this time, I won't be doing the same thing again. Emily must accept her defeat. I sat straight on the bed and switched on the night lamp to read the file in peace. With nervous heart, I opened the folder and scanned the general details on her. It didn't catch my curiosity since it contained her parents, birth, schooling and early life's details which Arthur already told me. I flipped the next page and from there, her life became interesting like a movie. "Emily Jones was expelled from college in her final year because she was caught stealing papers from her professor's office to sell them to other students for money.

"Our vehicle has arrived, Princess." Emily froze seeing Cayden's hand stretched towards her. After pondering for a moment, she finally put her finger there. "I can't do anything stupid or embarrassing anymore. I am Emily Harper, the genius and reliable Savior heiress. I have to show them the real me—confident and brave," she thought. With her head held high and her steps steady, Emily walked beside Cayden's wheelchair. Orion happily carried her suitcase. He was secretly impatient. In a moment, there would be something funny to tell Louis.

Honestly, I don't want to have any sort of conversation with him and I wouldn't want to give him any sort of false hope, so I kept quiet. "She is a writer." Emily imputed with a smile plastered to her face. She pinched my tight as she said that. I turn to her to glare at her but she was already glaring at her. She was looking as if she was about to murder me. Desmond seemed excited by that, "That's really amazing. I think it's more than coincidental that we met, it was more of faith. I am an editor and I work for a publishing house. Isn't it amazing that we met?"