Gina Preman Pensiun Novels & Stories

Jason finally introduced. Wait, did he just say Gina Albert? Oh my god! How can I forget who she is? She was one of the best models in the country before she retired. She married the rich businessman Sean Albert a couple of years ago. She was very young when she retired. I was stunned. I extend my hand but she freed herself from her husband and pulled me into a tight hug. "I'm sorry I did not recognize you," I confessed pulling away. "It's fine dear." She said smiling.

Not after she’d left the network two years ago and started freelancing, ghostwriting columns for execs who wanted their opinions “leaked.” But she still had eyes everywhere. Mostly because nobody gets the hint and loved to insist that she is the pr queen of Hollywood. If only they knew how much of an understatement that is. A text buzzed through her encrypted chat app. Raina — assistant to Dominic Keene. > He met Serena again yesterday. Gia was there too. Vivian arched a brow.

she retorted, but Gina wasn't buying it, pointing out the evidence right in front of her. Lifting her gaze, Karina questioned, “How did you get to know about this?" Gina revealed that Georgia had accidentally spilled the beans. Just then, Georgia rushed in, her expression filled with regret. Karina sighed, acknowledging Georgia's presence before dismissing her with a wave of her hand. Gina, her arms folded tightly across her chest, pleaded with Karina not to fire Georgia. Karina's assurance that Georgia would not be dismissed brought a sense of relief to Gina, who nodded appreciatively, but her serious expression persisted as she pressed on with her inquiry.

Penelope said. “No, I haven’t.” Gina said. “Then you can be on your way now, you clearly have nothing to say. And Gina, you should know when to stop, you’re no longer relevant to me, you have done your assignment, you are now a free woman. “Why don’t you maybe fall in love and enjoy the rest of your life? I heard that guy you were flirting around with those days just lost his wife. You can be his shoulder to cry on if you know what I mean.” Penelope said and winked at her.

For Gina, no man deserved to be Celine's companion other than Zack. Gina's silence persisted. Not even two days into their stay in the village, Gina then bid farewell to Grandma. She decided to return home earlier, citing many college assignments that needed her attention. Grandma, who knew the real reason behind Gina's departure, could only smile. According to her, the two grandchildren were now adults, and they could indeed resolve their issues without others interfering.

Christian teased and walked away while Siena was babbled back. “You have your hands full, with both of them.” Gina smiled and handed me the bottle. It was obvious she was just trying to do her job and avoid Christian the same way he avoided her, but unfortunately for the both of them they had to work together. Somehow she managed to not get fired yet and it was mainly due to her impressive work. Lucio was right, Gina was an intelligent person and a powerful woman who was good at her job.

Gina said, looking at the gentlemen, the CEO and CMO of Trelleco. It wasn't without doubts and fear when Gina launched the conversation escorting her agenda, but the meaningful dinner she had with her boss a couple of nights ago had given her the courage—she was going to fight for somebody she cared deeply about. Not for business, Gina? Her inner voice teased her. No, she answered proudly.

“Rule five: As Mrs Carter, you are entitled to $1,000,000 on a monthly basis, that'll take care of your personal needs and expenses excluding your dress, hairdo, and accessories for every event. Feel free to let me know if you need…” “Bullshit!” She swore loudly, rage coursing through her blood. “Like I'm interested in his goddamn money. Who does he even think he is?” Gina’s voice trembled as she spoke, her face was twisted in fury with anger lacing every word she let out. She was going to burst into tears in a few minutes. “What have I actually gotten myself into?” She lifted her hand to wipe the hot tears that had begun to roll down her cheeks.

She didn't think she could say it aloud without sounding ready to file for divorce. "You're the couple Chris is working for." "He spoke of us?" Jack asked sharply as he tuned into the conversation. "Not exactly. I'm his accountant, so he sends me all his contracts and receipts so I can keep his taxes and business stuff in order." "Oh. I see." The tension in Sheng's body eased. "Best money woman around," Gina announced flouncing into the seat across from Sheng. "I trust her with all my finances." "It's an easy job since Gina doesn't have any money, just a gift for spending," Naomi remarked dryly.

He turned to her with a silent question on his lips, but she looked away from him and smiled at his mother. "I am very happy to be with Henry, and I will try my best to make this marriage work." It was a short speech, but it was all she could manage. It seemed to work however, because the woman wiped her tears and nodded, before picking up her phone. Gina looked at it in mild wonder, it was rumoured to contain the personal numbers of various presidents and prime ministers. Once again, she reminded herself that she was going to be among the creme dè la creme of the country. The one percent of the one percent, and that brought a grin to her face.