Guess Ella Novels & Stories

If it weren’t because of the presence of the goddess who was respected by all the salesgirls in the shop, no one would have believed Gerald’s words at all! Xavia’s eyes widened in shock as she said, “Gerald, what nonsense are you talking about?! You only won thirty thousand dollars in the lottery! How could you possibly have another thirty thousand dollars? You are just lying!” “Who told you that I only won thirty thousand dollars?” Gerald replied with a wry smile on his face. Elena maintained a smile on her face. However, when she saw that Gerald was clearly buying some dresses for a girl, Elena could feel some bitterness in her heart.

the judge replied. Unfortunately, Christine had none. She had only suspected that Sterling Corp had purchased designs for Ella—but she couldn’t trace the source. “Ella is amazing!” Laughter rang out in the courtyard of Eve Garden. The whole family, usually busy, had gathered to celebrate Ella’s qualification. Lora had cooked a feast of Ella’s favorite dishes. Looking at her with affectionate eyes, she said, “Ella, you’re wonderful in every way.” Caleb smiled. “Of course—look at whose sister she is.”

" Miranda lamented shockingly. "But mum…how do we win the money now! 30 million dollars is such a huge amount of money actually. How do we find Ella now? I wonder where the hell did that bitch go, at least it would be easier to present her to them, I think the best thing is to contact her asshole friend, Rita. I am sure she will know her whereabouts." Miranda said unhappily that Ella is the billionaire daughter "Cut that crap girl, she can never be the billionaire daughter, she could only be that abstractly, you are the billionaire daughter, she should disappear forever!" Helga stated with a wicked grin. She has already packed all of Ella's stuff into a portable bag.

Lessie's POV We waited in the living room while Ella got dressed. When she finally came out, she was wearing a yellow floral gown that complemented her cheerful personality. “Hehe, how do I look?” Ella asked, twirling slightly. I smirked, not responding immediately. It was obvious she already knew she looked great, her expression gave it away. Seeing my lack of reaction, Ella turned to Jasmine instead. “Sweetheart, what do you think?” “Godmother looks fantastic,” Jasmine replied with a sweet smile. Ella's face lit up even more at the compliment.

However, when she asked Ella if she would have breakfast, Ella refused her politely and left the villa in her Pagani Zonda hp Bacchetta. Girls like jewelry and dresses, but Ella differs totally from others. She likes cars, money, and power because she believes the world belongs to one as long as people have money. That’s why she never treats her loved ones with money and never leaves a penny for her enemies; that’s the rule of her life, and that’s why King’s company’s employees know her as a moneymaker. Ella went to an unfamiliar apartment. It was under her name, but she bought it for someone else.

Were it not for the DNA test; she would’ve thought that woman was really Stella. She quickly calmed down, though a complex look remained in her eyes. “Why is she here? Isn’t she a dance teacher in the training center? When did she suddenly become an actress?” She collected herself and asked Bradley with a smile. Bradley was rather confused. “You sound like you know her?” Guinevere was a hugely sought-after celebrity. Ella, on the other hand, was an ordinary teacher at a training center who only came to audition for the role by accident because of Ruby.

She had been gloomy since college started but happiness was evident on her face. Gabriela gave her a motherly warm smile"You are just being too kind Jessa but thank you for the compliment ". They exchanged a smile and Jessa moved to the young girl's side. " This is Ella. Ella is Gabriela's daughter . She works with her mother. Do not go by her looks. She is one hell of a talented person. Her ideas are awesome ". Ella's face turned red from blushing, clearly uncomfortable from all the attention. " Please do not listen to her, she is being ridiculous. My dresses are nothing special.I just love being creative. They are nothing magical or anything ".

"How did you and Gael meet?" Elma shifted nervously in her seat, glancing over at Gael for support. Before she could respond, however, Gael jumped in. "We met in Los Angeles," he said quickly. "At a fashion runway show I was attending. Elma's a model." Mrs. Edgar raised an eyebrow, her expression skeptical. "A model, you say? I find that hard to believe. I've never heard of you, dear." Elma shifted in her seat, clearly uncomfortable under Mrs. Edgar's scrutiny. "Yes, I am a model. I've been working in the industry for a few years now," she said, trying to remain calm.

This was a curve ball he certainly hadn't expected. For the first time, Elias began to think about Mrs. Mark in a very different way. He had never really noticed before but she was really just an older version of Selena. She had gotten pregnant with Selena just after her 16th birthday, so that meant she was only 34 years old right now.

Cecil wasn't involved in the runnings of Plane, and so she had no idea what power Ela pulled; she probably still saw her as the wretched college student she once knew. Ela had come a long way to being among the most influential under thirty, the top twenty Forbes most influential females, and the top thirty Forbes most influential people. She was about to take the world by storm, and she was capitalising on the country's current economic situation to do it. She was a force to be reckoned with, and it was an honour to have her despite her commitment and schedule. The question wasn't how Ela knew Gwyneth McGee; it was how Gwyneth McGee knew Ela.