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PLAYLIST: KINDLY DROP YOUR PLAYLIST HERE Some people are generic. They make generic responses, and they expect generic answers. They live inside a box, and they think people who don't fit into their box are weird. But I'll tell you what, and generic people are the odd people. They are like genetically-manipulated plants growing inside a laboratory, like indistinguishable faces, like droids. Like ignorance. ― C. JoyBell C. GISELLA I arrived at a giant skyscraper, written on it -BARONE PUBLISHING COMPANY-! I entered and was directed to the chief publisher's office by a woman at the front desk of the entrance.

Not only was the proposal given to him late, depriving him of time to prepare, but he also hadn't done one of his most important routine checks, which was to know a thing or two about the company he would be working with and how they perform their tasks, but when Zack started surfing the internet, he instantly became distracted. So far, all he knows is the name of the CEO, Rose Gabrielle, a crafty woman in her early thirties who succeeded her grandparents and took hold of the company. Looking at her pictures, Zack was surprised to see the woman he had saved on the ship. Was it a coincidence that we're meeting again like this? And how would she react to seeing him again? It was only a week ag

I could feel the nervousness making my hands slippery, even in the bright light. Despite Alexander's reluctance, I had insisted on co-hosting this event since it was my gala. The first round of scholarships awarded by the "Thomas Initiative," the organization I had subtly established before anybody knew my identity, will be up for auction tonight. As I smoothed the fabric of my emerald-green gown, I encouraged myself to take a deep breath. The color was striking and out of the ordinary for an heiress, but I had picked it on purpose.

She reached out, gently touching his cheek, tilting his chin upward. "You’re cute," she whispered, her voice filled with both amusement and challenge. "And your boldness is… charming." She stretched her hand back without looking, and her guard immediately placed the briefcase in her palm. With slow steps, she set it on the cashier’s table. "I’m investing one billion… on Gold." She muttered. The entire hall froze. Eyes widened, men gasped in disbelief. "Miss Xiao, you cannot be serious! You’ll believe a nobody like him over your own father?" one of the older men protested.

We walked inside, with the kids ogling as they ran around looking at everything. "Is there a library?" Isabella asked her voice quiet but hopeful. Dante laughed one of those laughs he did when he was genuinely happy. I had not heard that sound in so long. "Yes Isabella," he said. "There is a very big library. Just for you." He looked at me and smiled. "She is just like her mother..." My face felt warm as I looked down away from his captivating stare. The kids were so excited they couldn't hold back their questions.

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She looked at Naya and her eyes turned white. Naya gasped. The room suddenly became bright, causing Naya to cover her eyes. When the light started dimming, Naya opened her eyes and what she saw nearly made her lose her balance. Standing in all her glory was the moon goddess, face so bright, golden hair falling down to her feet in waves, her regalia adorned with magnificent diamonds and gemstones with a moon symbol on her forehead. Naya rubbed her eyes. “Do you believe me now?”

"Nathalie was grateful not to look at it. She was busy typing the report on the computer. She wants everything to be perfect. Let's say she's smelling grandpa now. Because she wanted her to inherit her position so she could do what she wanted to do. She is smart and good at convincing investors in her company and others, she did nothing to attract good investors, just to be the empress of Grandpa and she will do even more now. She has come a long way, her company has also had a branch when she grows it proud of before. "You're good and kind," Henry said he was excited to see her high sales this year. "Thank you, grandpa..." Catherine was happy to hug him. "I know. Catherine someday reaches