Novel & Cerita Emma Idv

I said collecting my keys and phone. "Emerald there is something I think you must know."David said in a very serious tone before I get up. "What is it David?"I asked in curiosity. "Davian is planning to marry Emeliana.Emelia's daughter."He said. I felt someone had given me a four hundred watt shock. The nicest of Morretis. "David what are you saying?I am not getting your point.She lives in Italy.How is it even possible and she knew who is Davian no it's impossible.Someone gave you wrong information."I denied believing his words.

With her box , just crossing the road without even looking. Is she that dumb that she thinks a car will stop for her at an express for her to pass while she can use the bridge to pass? Obviously, she's up to nothing good. He stared at the card the doctor had given to him earlier, Emma had the card on her neck when she was brought in. "Emma Adams... 19 years old, A full time Traveller House Maid. Originally from Russia and lives in Anapa" Waylen kept the card on his card drawer after reading it.

“Gentle. Brave. Strong. No matter how tough things get, she never gives up.” Even Amira’s jaw dropped. She turned slowly to Bradley, watching his reaction. “She’s better than most people in this world,” Emerson continued, voice steady. “My only regret is that I came too late... and let her suffer so much.” Eva froze in place. Those words sank into her like slow warmth spreading through cold water. She whispered without realizing—“Emerson…” Bradley let out a mocking laugh that didn’t match the fear in his eyes. “Listen to yourself,” he spat. “Eva is involved with the Mills brothers. Who knows what disease she’s caught!”

" Emma nodded, still feeling a bit dazed, and took her papers. As she turned to leave, she caught Rebecca's eye, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. Emma's heart was racing, and she wondered what was going to happen next. Who is Alex Maradona, and what does he have to do with Columbia University? Well that is non of her business her only business is that she could finally be called a college student it’s been two weeks after getting her admission email and ever since she has been running to and fro trying to get her documents done now she is finally done with that she held to her dorm .

My lips suddenly felt very dry and I struggled not to lick them. “I looked into you, Emma Jane LaRue of Ankeny, Iowa. Your father is a dentist, your mother his assistant and you have applied to eight veterinary schools in the past month. You won the vacation through a random call into a radio station and you have no ties to any large business.” She listed off the main points of my life as though they were nothing more than a simple report. I gulped hard. She held up the file and I could see my name stenciled neatly on a corner as she flicked through it. I wondered what the other pages could possibly contain considering how boring my life was.

Emily grabbed her by the shoulder and shook her. Emerald’s eyes widened, “Matthew Reeves? IM Group, the IM Group I know?” she stared at Emily with a mix of surprise and disbelief before collapsing on the carpet. “I am done. I am impersonating the wife of the chairman of IM Group,” “Wait, who said you are the one claiming to be the wife of the Chairman of IM Group? He is claiming that you are his wife,” Emily said, and Emerald paused and broke into mad laughter. “Did you drink before coming?”

She skimmed the files but it has no special value other than land titles, contract agreements, emails she didn't bother checking and a locked notebook that contains a word ‘secret funds’ in it. She tried opening the notebook. However, it needs a key for a person to open it. The notebook caught her direct attention. Emerald tried opening it once more but nothing changed. She was about to put it back inside the holy briefcase when an ID fell off from one of its pages. Emerald took the identification card. Marco Andrews. February 28, 1975. Chicago, Illinois. Type O+. A7201160C. Company driver. His credentials piqued her curiosity once more. Emerald was about to wrap it up when she heard a loud

He reappeared at about 9 pm, and settled down to have some business talks with her. An hour later, they'd talked about all the underlying business issues that Edmund wanted to run with her. It was on that same night that Edmund found out that Emily has a master's degree in business administration, making her eligible to give him good business ideas that would work. He must have missed it in her CV, she thought. Then, she remembered that he had never really seen her actual CV, or so she thought.

EMILIA “Diana Vanderbilt. Twenty-two years old. Stanford graduate at twenty, dual degrees in business management and software development. At fifteen, she pitched the integration of predictive AI algorithms into Vanderbilt Holdings’ financial analytics suite — a move that slashed risk margins by 38% and tripled profits in under two years. Only recognised child of Genevieve and Andrew Vanderbilt. Heir to their billion-dollar empire. Spends her time between golf clubs, tech summits, and black-tie galas. Owns six Range Rovers, vacation homes on every continent, and is allegedly already done with her PhD.” I exhale. “All that’s missing is her blood type, coffee order, and the name of her pet sna

Leo laugh and run away from her. (in mind)"I heard in this party King Cable is coming and that doggy is also not here finally. "today I have to make him say yes anyhow ". guard:" excuse me can I see your invitation card mum " Emma: “I am a journalist from eve news this is my ID card." ????POV he was walking talking on his phone when he heard "I am a journalist from eve news this is my ID card. Cable cuts the call "a girl journalist from eve news ....and this voice?? turns around he saw Emma "oh my god this girl again I should hide right now"