Novelas y relatos de Evelyn Todd

His eyes scanned the headlines absently until one caught his attention: "Daughter Takes Over Father’s Legacy: Evelyn Carter Named CEO of StarLink." His coffee cup froze halfway to his lips as he stared at the article. There, right below the headline, was a picture of Evelyn. She looked poised, confident, and radiant in a tailored suit, her hair swept back in a sleek updo. The caption beneath the photo read: Evelyn Carter, daughter of the late Robert Carter, steps into her father’s shoes as the new CEO of StarLink.

Her ginger hair seemed out of place for her green eyes. Evelyn Torres. The Obnoxiously flirty, but only when it benefitted her. If Ellie was a queen, Evelyn was her self-appointed lady-in-waiting, always hyping her up. She was the shortest in the group and her lips were plump. Probably from talking too much.

Mercy said finally. Her voice was steady. But there was confusion beneath it. “Yes,” Evelyn replied. Mercy let out a quiet breath. “I think you should explain that,” she said. Evelyn nodded. “That is why I am here.” Evelyn rose slowly from her seat. Her movements were calm and deliberate. She walked toward a leather folder that had been placed neatly on the table earlier. She picked it up and returned to where Mercy stood. She didn't rush Mercy. She did not pressure her. Instead, she spoke with quiet care. “My name is Evelyn Margaret Townsend,” she began. “I am the matriarch of the Townsend family.”

“ Wow. ” “ Wanna know who chose the dress? ” Miranda didn't need someone to tell her who did. “ Jose. ” “ Yeah. ” Evelyn nodded in agreement. “ Who designed the dress? ” “ It's good that you are asking now. It was designed by Mary Evans. ” Evelyn replied confidently. “ Wait, isn't that the little sister of Aiden Evans? ” Miranda was stunned by her answer. How could this iconic dress be designed by a young twenty one year old girl? How?

Mrs Trent said and she dismissed her assistant. Mrs Ella Trent was the Managing Director of a Shoe Company in City F. It was one of the well known shoe companies in City F. Mrs Ella Trent was meant to give Eva a job in that same company but instead, asked Sir Chen to offer Eva a job in ESCORP as part of her big revenge plan. ~~~~~~~

Evelyn Carter. Her photo was clipped neatly to the top of her file. She wasn’t glamorous. She wasn’t styled or polished like Vanessa Hart, or the glittering women who usually hovered around his son. She was… ordinary. A diner waitress with tired eyes and soft curves. But in that ordinariness, Gregory saw exactly what he needed. He tapped the photo with his finger. “This one.” Allen blinked. “Evelyn Carter? She’s only just applied. The evaluation process isn’t even complete.”

Mrs Angela said, smiling gleefully. Tracy Molly turned, her radiant smile beaming as she showcased an effortless grace. Her poised demeanour was matched only by her stunning appearance. Her dress flowed elegantly around her, accentuating her feminine assets. Wade's eyes widened slightly in surprise as Tracy approached the table, her gaze meeting his. His mother, Mrs Angela, looked triumphant, clearly pleased with Tracy's grand entrance. "Isn't she beautiful, Wade?" Mrs Angela asked, her voice tinged with an air of assurance.

“Yeah, I live with my Mom and Dad.” Evelyn continued telling her family tree to Theodore who was busy staring at her with his cheek resting on his right fist. His eyes caressed her face, smiling at her very expression. The way she scrunches her nose, her lips forming a pout and the way she smiles while recalling some funny incidents, the man noticed each and every detail with keen interest. Theodore was entranced with her beauty. Evelyn chose a blue colored knee-length dress for the night and matched it with black sandals. She left her hair open and neatly pinned it with a beautiful hair tie. A silver chain dangling from her neck and pearl studs in her ears made her look more appealing and d

And I was glad. The door to the office opened. Evelyn walked in, she looked beautiful as always, her long blond hair tied up into a neat braid that came around over her shoulder. The simple fitted blue dress she wore finished just above her knees accentuated every curve of her figure, making her look incredible. And the matching blue heeled ankle boots on her feet added a little quirkiness to her outfit. That was something I liked about her, she was quirky. She was different to the other she-wolves. She was unapologetically her. And I thought she was amazing for that. I saw Cayden taking her in as she walked into the room, his eyes grazing over her body as he did. A smile on his lips. I know

“Come on, you’re stalling. Pull it up.” Nodding, I double-clicked the first photo and looked at it. Evelyn was standing on her tiptoes against the railing, her arms in the air. The wind was blowing her hair as her eyes were closed and back slightly arched. She was in a beautiful red dress that clung to every curve of her body. It was the evening and the bright lights of Vegas cast a glow around her. I slouched against the couch.