Novel & Cerita Gwen Counter

“Hey, I helped stop your maniacale sister, by killing people she sent to try and take over Estril. But hey, her plan failed and she must be pissed, so I’d take that as a win.” “God no,” Gwen mumbled to herself and focused back on the war. The ease with which Gwen was able to pull the trigger should have made her worried. It wasn’t a game she was playing, she was actually taking the lives of people and Gwen was simply shooting them as if she was a seasoned vet or something. Maybe having a dead body fall on you did that.

“It's a short list, to be sure. My sister would be at the top. Gwen chokes on her beer before setting it down and grabbing her napkin. -Do you have a sister? The shock doesn't surprise me. “She never appears in the papers, and I've already made it clear that my personal life is off-limits. The only reason it works is because I own one of the top three media companies on the planet. Gwen's confusion is evident. —So you control the flow of information about yourself? This looks very dangerous. I shrug off your comment. “As much as I can, but there are many others out there who won't bow to my dictates. You saw the headlines we made. This proves that I don't have ultimate power. —So, back to yo

Gwen's POV “What the heck, Gwen?” Ryker exclaimed, his voice rising above the stunned murmur of the crowd. The room fell silent, the shock evident on every face. Everyone had expected me to choose Ryker, given our families' plans and the supposed closeness between us. But I was determined to make a different choice, one I would not regret. “What? Are you kidding?” My father asked, disbelief clear in his voice. I shook my head firmly. “No, I’m not kidding. I’ve chosen Brian Ramos as my mate. Do you have a problem with that, Father?” My voice was resolute. My father’s face reflected his disappointment, but I refused to be swayed.

On the day of my wedding anniversary, I receive a strange photo from a friend back home. "Why is your wife working at a nightclub?" his message reads. In the photo he sent, my wife, Gwendolyn Shaw, is wearing a tight-fitting skirt. She looks utterly miserable as a group of men forces alcohol down her throat. I am the richest man in Shenton City. So why on earth is my wife entertaining men for money at a nightclub? Before I can question her about it, she sends me a selfie from a hospital checkup. "It's been three whole years since you left the country, honey. I miss you so much…" I stare at the photo in disbelief. My beautiful wife has shaved her head. Her skin is dry and sallow, and

Gwen's cheeks trembled with fear as she stared at the woman in front of her. The fur coat, the red nails, the jewelry on her ears and neck, all the classiness from someone she hated with all her heart. "What are you doing here?" Gwen uttered the words with difficulty. "Are you not going to invite me in?" Mrs. Lane asked with a sneer on her face. Gwen sensed Stephanie approaching her from behind, but she didn't look; she was too busy trying to understand the presence of that woman in her apartment.

"Oh, hi there." "Hi," Gwen greeted him back, her green eyes locking onto him. "You must be the werewolf who completely shifted right on the hockey rink during that fight with Yates." Finn cleared his throat, looking a little embarrassed. "Uh, yeah. That was me." "Just so you know, I completely fainted at the sheer sight of it at the time, but I'm totally fine now. I'm already getting used to you guys turning into wolves," she said casually. "I'm Gwen Casteel, by the way." She extended her hand toward him.

There was a glint of evil in Gwen's eyes as she circled her desk and jumped onto the surface to sit on it, elegantly crossing her legs. "What we need is to find his Achilles heel." "Achilles Heel." She nodded. "His weakness, Dad. And luckily, I think I've found it." Mr. Aiden rotated his chair to get a better look at his daughter as he watched her curiously. "Say it, honey." Gwen smirked. "Remember the nurse we hired? Fanny? Michel seems to have developed feelings for her." Leader Davies slowly sat up in his chair and immediately put his cigar in the ashtray.

Gwen quickly conquered the company with her ability, except for those eight people with evil intentions. Their war went on for a long time, from the heirs to the money chain. Gwen was almost winning, but yesterday she lost the bidding contest for the new energy market. She almost fainted on stage yesterday and Ulric took her home. Too many events happened yesterday. She was still tired, but when she received a message from her assistant in the morning, she came to the office on time to face a difficult situation. One of the shareholders gave Gwen a disdainful look, "A woman should be at home taking care of the children and serving her husband. You thought you could manage the company, but no

Gwen wagged a finger at Anne and remarked “Anne Luckser Vanlimz, it seems that you still don’t know the Tennyson family very well.” “You don't know me very well, either.” Anne shot back, her eyes narrowed dangerously. “Really? as long as I’m interested, nobody can hide anything from me.” Gwen smiled. Anne looked at sharp sharply. Gwen raised her hands as she gazed at Anne. She suddenly smiled and said “If you don’t believe me, I will prove it to you. You have taken good care of yourself and your facial features aren’t shabby. There must be a lot of men who are interested in you. It must be hard to control yourself with that many temptations. Jordan, find out how many times she had cheated .

"James, is your body something just any doctor can touch? Don't be so careless." Wanda's words pierced Gwen's heart, and her expression turned deeply unpleasant. "Mrs. Bronson Senior, not only am I a longtime friend of Chief Bronson, but I'm also his business partner. I run my own private clinic and research lab overseas and am a well-known cardiothoracic surgeon in Everport." Gwen pulled her business card from her purse and handed it to Wanda, adding, "My skills are no less than those of the doctors around Chief Bronson. So no, I'm not just 'any' doctor."