Fleamont Potter Novels & Stories

A towering champagne pyramid stood prominently in front of the fountain. There were many guests, most of whom I didn't recognize. Until my best friend appeared. Holding a glass of red wine, she walked up beside Lucy, her eyes full of envy. "So nice. You're still so young. Unlike me—I already have wrinkles. Lucas, you better treat Lucy well, hear me? Otherwise, I won't let you off easy!" Lucy lowered her head shyly while Lucas wrapped an arm around her waist. With a solemn expression, he promised my friend that he would treat Lucy well for the rest of his life.

said Winona. “Good morning, Winona,” said the middle-aged man who emerged from the stables. He was holding a pail of dirty water and a brush. “Hi, Herman,” Winona greeted back. Kate cleared her throat. It was a bit awkward that she did not even know the one who worked at the stables when she was the estate’s mistress. “Good morning, Madam Katherine,” Herman greeted her. Kate’s mouth opened out of surprise that he knew her. “Oh. I… uhm…” She let out a sigh. “Good morning to you as well, Herman.”