Novel & Cerita Glow Up List

Night fell, and Jackie took Yvonne into a room. … Half an hour later, they came out looking flushed and disheveled. As I stared at the screen, I sneered and called my father. "Alright, you can do it now, Dad. He'll lose everything he has after tonight." My dad said calmly, "Of course, Wisteria. It's all ready to go. I was just waiting for your call." Back in the hall, Jackie was standing on the stage like a successful man. "I have good news, guests! Oliviero International has decided to invest 750 million in my company. We will—"

Rosalie glanced maliciously at me, pointed at my bracelet and cursed, "Selina, how did you sneak in? You came here to cause trouble, right? How... How dare you wear this bracelet?!" Her voice was so loud that it attracted everyone's attention instantly. "Is this woman's bracelet the Eternal Sincerity that Mr. Grey spent a fortune on to win for his wife? Today is the first time that Mr. Grey will appear with his wife. Is she trying to embarrass Mrs. Grey?"

I lifted my chin slightly as I stared him right in the eye. "I found my footing.” I let my gaze sweep over in a painstakingly slow and mocking manner. “And I did it without you in my life.” Afterward I pushed a strand of hair behind my ear, and my diamond wristwatch caught the light the limited edition one I bought three days before coming here. I saw it immediately — The shock disbelief and quiet, bruised ego look that crossed his face as his eyes saw it. I hadn’t planned to flaunt my wealth in front of him.

"Don't cry, Dan. You're the true heir to the Sullivan name. Everything I make is yours, and no one will ever take it from you." Daniel immediately broke into a smile. Then, he pointed at me in disgust. "But Mom, Clifford stinks. He reeks of blood! He's dirtied the place, and now he's ruined the evening." The moment he showed the slightest displeasure, Mom—the powerful businesswoman—sprang into action. "Don't be upset. If he's dirty, I'll have him cleaned up." Having said that, she snapped her fingers and several workers in hazmat suits carried in a massive industrial cleaning tank.

Allie The email arrived while I was still in bed. At first, I assumed it was another invitation designed to benefit from the scandal. Since public opinion had started shifting in my favor, brands that once stopped answering my calls had suddenly remembered my name. They sent careful messages about resilience, strength, and new beginnings, as though they had not quietly disappeared the moment Logan accused me of being abusive. I almost deleted the email without opening it. Then I noticed the company name. GlowHaus Beauty.

I don't understand why I always get glared at when I try to be rational and calm. "Fiadh, we might not have known you for a long time, but we are in this with you. We are a team. You can lean on us," Krystal whispers, and Fiadh looks away from the door. Every line of her body relaxes and she looks at Krystal with grateful eyes. "Thank you," Fiadh whispers, and we all fall silent as we refocus on what we are going to have to do once our planet is called. ***** "Get ready. We have to be up soon. The last groups are Glortinon, Puelo, and us," I say after about thirty minutes of waiting, and the others stand up.

Even calling upon a Glow and a Breath he hadn’t used in a while. “Glow: Brimstone” “Glow: Takeover” “Breath: True Flames”

it up. She was trying to see if she could feel it in him also. She felt nothing, but that did not mean it was not there. She closed her eyes and wished that she could feel if someone had powers. She opened her eyes again, and saw that nothing in the room had changed. She looked at her hands that were still raised in front of her and they had a bright green glow with a brilliant white aura around it. Anna caught her eye standing behind Lyle, she had a very faint green glow to her as well. Standing next to her Taji glowed a brilliant white light. It was not nearly as bright as her own, but it was there. She stopped. She looked at Lyle. He too had a very pale green aura around him,

The Silverwoods had chosen Arden’s hotel for the launch — her boss’s turf — and it stung like lemon on a paper cut. Clusters of guests hovered around glowing display tables. Each product sat beneath a glass dome lit from beneath, the creams and serums gleaming like treasures. At one table, two girls giggled as they swiped lotion onto their wrists, leaning into each other for selfies. “Hashtag GlowUp,” one whispered before hitting post. Screens lined the walls, looping slow-motion videos of Misty Murphy — her glossy hair falling over bare shoulders, her hands caressing jars and bottles as if they were precious.

With each passing day, Gloria surpassed expectations, absorbing knowledge like a sponge and honing her skills with remarkable dedication. This pivotal moment marked the celebration of a miraculous business deal with Bong, a formidable player in the industry. Throughout the negotiations, Gloria stood firm, displaying remarkable poise and unwavering confidence. Her sharp intellect and quick wit had impressed Bong's team, leaving them in awe of her capabilities.