Falsettos Andrew Rannells の小説・ストーリー

Andrew said and asked. Melissa was dumbstruck. So Andrew was trying to help her remember something she was pretending to forget. Back then, they never even spoke about her elder brother before. Not even Letty knew about his existence so Andrew had tricked her. She paled instantly, crunched a little and held her belly, “Andy, my stomach.” “Should I call the doctor?” Since she wanted to pretend, Andrew would also pretend along. He feigned care and was about to hold her by the arm and send her to the room since he already got what he wanted.

His lawyer quickly intervened, tapping him discreetly as a signal to remain silent. Andrew's laughter echoed in the room, causing Alexander's face to flush with embarrassment. The lawyer composed himself and pressed on, asserting, "These allegations of an affair are nothing but fabricated lies concocted by Mr. Andrew Reynolds to retain the Reynolds fortune for himself." Andrew's laughter intensified, unable to contain his amusement at the preposterous defense. "Why not consider a career in comedy?" he jeered. "Both you and your client," he quipped sarcastically, directing his sarcasm towards both the lawyer and Alexander.

“What do you mean?” “I’m offering to help you, Savannah,” Cassian said, a small, almost imperceptible smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. “You’ve got rumors starting already. Look”, he showed her his group chat where his someone just sent a screenshot of the latest post made on the schools confession site. ‘Savannah Hart, the epitome of perfection is nothing but a slut. She cheated on her boyfriend by sleeping with a hot straight A dud to get herself straight As’

Damien said, sarcasm dripping from his voice. Julian rolled his eyes at him whereas Nathaniel said, "I am here for some work actually but before that what about the announcer? The earlier ones are failing us terribly these days. You said you will get another one but you also didn’t do it yet." as got up from the couch and walked near the desk of Damien. As they both engaged themselves in some discussion over the announcer matter and then over a file, Julian got his phone out to kill some time. ~~ "Are you hearing me? He is playing you, Edie. Are you going to be submissive to him?" Cassandra groaned when Eden spilled out the truth to her.

I looked him coldly in the eyes and replied, "You once told me I was more important than anyone else too, but you canceled our wedding 66 times for Selena. You were the first to break our promise." The words brought Andrew so much agony that he broke down in tears right in front of everyone. He'd always been proud and strong, but now, his tears wouldn't stop. I didn't know what he was thinking. Perhaps he was thinking of all the 66 weddings he'd canceled and the 66 chances he'd had to slip the ring onto my ring finger.

“Don't jump on the man like he's a trampoline.” Andrew signaled to Sharon that it was fine. He stood there for a second, then he slowly placed a hand on my waist, as I pulled back. “Don't get too misty-eyed, Banner,” he said, his humor returning. “I'm only being the perfect fake fiancé. Consistency is key to the ruse.” I smiled at him. “Noted.” ~~~ Thirty minutes later, the farmhouse felt like a pressure cooker. I was in my bedroom, frantically zipping suitcases while Summer watched me with wide, quiet eyes.

“I’m sorry for making a story about you.” “What story?” Angela furrowed. “I told Mr. Vera that you were fetched by a tall and handsome man,” Andrew stammered. “What?” Angela irked. “You told Leonardo that lies?” “I’m sorry if what I did is wrong.” Andrew apologized. “I just thought that would be a great idea to give him a story that you have a secret man of your life.” “That’s not fair and that’s not right, Andrew!” Angela felt mad. “You have to tell me first about your plan and not just make a horrible story about me.”

The middle-aged man even slammed the table to halt what Andrew was presenting. Evidence of his year-long deception. Well, to be precise, the cunning schemes of the past five years, meticulously compiled by Andrew. This was just a glimpse of the many frauds, but it was sufficient to prove that Phillip was a parasite within Annomali Enterprise. "You!" he pointed menacingly. "This aligns with the reports I've received, Sir. And... it's valid." "What do you mean, huh?! Have you forgotten? Who helped with all the projects in Annomali Enterprise? This report is fake. It's not accountable!"

It was a joke to me so I laughed a little. "Last night I saw my husband solo, I was just wondering why he was doing that. While I'm here, I'm very dry with him." "Ha-ha-ha. Maybe it's because it smells so bad that he doesn't want to use it, right?" said Raquel to me. "Gaga! You stink there! I always lather it up and take care of baldness so that there is no problem with the tongue. I just need to perfume it or sleep without panties so that he knows I like him." I heard Raquel laugh again on the other line.

It didn't took me even a second to figure out what he was saying. "You mean someone was prompting Andrew to say all this" i asked "You think Andrew need a prompting to say what he wants " he asked. Of couse not. "There are three things that i found out from this investigation. Firstly, Andrew can be an asshole, cheater but he can't be a murderer. Secondly, now a days someone can easily mimicry anyone's voice. And thirdly some one set all this up to make us a fool " he said. Why would someone make us fool?