Hello Beautiful Ann Napolitano の小説・ストーリー

I looked at my side to see the mop of matching white hair of two people approaching, I gave a small smile when I noticed that is was there Legendary Mike Alphonso and Grace Alphonso approaching, the host of today's ball. “Hello Mike, Hi Grace, thank you so much for having us.” I gave them a curt nod while both of them opted for hugs, drawing me into their warm embrace. “You are welcome, thank you for attending. Who is this beautiful Queen that had the whole attention captured to herself while she strode in elegantly? Whose Daughter is she?” Grace questioned while hugging Penelope who had a smile plastered on her face. “Meet Penelope Winston, my girlfriend, Soon to be Penelope Niklaus,” I int

Natalia said. Damien sighed and shook his head wearily. "What did you do this time?" He asked her. I suspected that this was a thing between them. While she was mischievous, Damien was used to get shenanigans. It made me very jealous. "I did nothing out of the blue, Damien, I just want our new employee to know who I am," She said. "And now," The host announced. "The winner for the category of The most glamorous couple goes to..." "Damien Moretti and Lady Natalia St Dumas."

We might not get along so well for now, but he was trying his best as a husband, especially tonight. As I was swirling the glass of wine between my fingers, the front door swung open, and my breath caught in my throat. Instead of Cristiano, a stunning woman walked in, her sleek black hair tied up in a bun, and her deep set of black eyes reflecting the chandelier’s glow. No way. It couldn’t be! “Hello, Annalisa,” she said, waving as our eyes met. It was Daniella Alonso—my role model and favorite actress! I couldn’t believe it. An A-lister knew my name!

There, especially Anna Mesia, she saw that Sweet Pea was extremely beautiful, wearing the limited dress that she liked the most, jealousy and envy rose in her heart. The old lady walked in front of Nanie and Anna Media and said: "Hello, ma'am, I'm Brene Brian's grandmother..." Nanie smiled reluctantly and took the old lady's hand: "Hello, everyone, please come inside." Nanie told the servant to wake Beckham Mesia up, then everyone went into the house together, Anna Mesia stared at Sweet Pea, when the two of them passed, she even whispered into his ear. Sweet Pea: "Lin Sweet Pea, you are very good, you can marry into a rich family, are you still deliberately flaunting your prestige?"

I leaned in toward him, teasing, playful. “He can be very persuasive.” Aaron didn’t say a word, but his grip shifted under mine, pressing just enough. Across the table, Connor raised his brows. Impressed. Sabine sipped her wine with a smirk. “Rome? It’s beautiful,” Alanna said. “Did you have a fairytale wedding?” “Absolutely,” I said. “Want to see pictures?” Her eyes lit up. “Yes!” “I’ll show you after lunch.” She beamed like I’d just promised her magic.

With remarkable swiftness, she gathered herself, wiping away those irrational emotions from her beautiful features and replacing them with a serene smile. The laughter in the room abruptly ceased as she entered, causing Hunter's eyes to widen in shock. He hastily stood up from the couch, the guilt etching itself across his face, impossible to miss. Beside him stood Anna Deloin, the CEO of Ada Corp. Christine would recognize that woman anywhere. Anna was a formidable businesswoman, whose name and photographs graced the pages of Forbes magazine and various other publications of varying depth.

Their cooks sure knew how to perform well in the kitchen. Feeling a set of eyes piercing into her bowed head, she raised her head up and her eyes met that of a tall beautiful young woman with red hair and black eyes. Annalise Solomon. She truly was beautiful as Nomar had described her to be. Even more so. Beatrice smiled at her in greeting and she smiled back, albeit reluctantly. Finally, Beatrice returned back to her food and continued eating and washing it down occasionally with the sweet wine. When she was done with the food, she raised the goblet of wine and drained the remnants.

Her heart-shaped lips are also puckered with annoyance. Yet there are remnants of previous smiles near her lips and eyes. Only one word knocks at the sane part of my brain for her. Beautiful. That petite-looking girl is genuinely beautiful and I don't think she has even killed an ant. I feel her getting somewhat frightened under my gaze and I feel a brief flash of pain shoot through my heart. She grips the hand of the person next to her. I look beside her and immediately recognize the boy as the precious quarterback whom coach Murphy and these hungry students adore so much.

As I watched them, three of them stood and made their way toward the restrooms. I noticed the waiter headed back my way and forced a smile. He’d been really nice, plying me with wine all night—or maybe that indicated a sociopath. My phone hadn’t lit up since I checked it thirty seconds ago, but I picked it up again just to be sure. No change. Calling Aaron would be pointless. Instead I called the car service. On the verge of tears, I paid the bill and gathered my things before heading outside. I needed fresh air and it hadn’t even occurred to me to wait inside. I didn’t want to be embarrassed and crying in front of the entire restaurant. I’d barely managed to hold back the tears before wavin

Work was more hectic than usual and Carmen came down with a stomach flu overnight, so I had to ask my Mom to take care of Penelope again while I was overseeing the anniversary party at work. My mom didn't mind watching her, she never does. But she takes care of Penelope while I work 5 days a week, so I'd rather not over burden her if I don't have too. She has a life of her own! The floors of The Ritz ballroom were sparkling after the third coat of wax. The table arrangements were of white lilies in tall crystal vases placed in the centre of each table and the draping of gold curtains from the ceiling made the room look elegant.