I Ll Quit The Empress Novels & Stories

Is she jealous of me and Evan? "I...I don't care about him and I don't follow him around anymore, not like I wanted to do that in the first place!" I protested. "What's going on here?" All of us turned around as another girl spoke. Lily was standing in front of us. She narrowed her eyes. Great, now the Queen Bee is here. "Oh hey Lily, I was just giving this dorky bitch some life lesson. Telling her to stay away from Evan you know," the girl was all smile.

"Official Chu, pay her no mind. I am emporer, why would I require the might of Chu? There are the Wangs and the Qi and the any number of families who will volunteer to complete unpleasant tasks if they are designed here. The Chu family has contributed faiithfully to the crown for generations, although you have always refused to marry into the imperial family. It's a simple matter here. I am just irate enough to let it happen where there are many who will be able to listen and hear. The name Yu should never be spoken again with the name of the emporer. It is so tiring to have such a useless empress. There will be many ways she tries to change the story away from herself." "This is emp

I said calmly, betraying no emotion. A flicker of unease crossed Laura's face, but she still forced a gentle, fragile smile. "Thanks, Jules." I continued, "Secondly, my thanks to Mr. Ford for making a decision I've long wanted to make myself." I glanced at Liam, whose face had turned ashen. My gaze swept across the hall, resting on my parents' disappointed faces before settling on the cameras. "And finally, I hereby announce that from now on, I voluntarily renounce all rights to inherit the White family's estate. I'll withdraw from the White Tea Association and sever all ties with the family.

“Whose name is on it?” Nina hesitated. “Camille Laurent.” I walked toward the window. Maybe she needed somewhere to live. Ethan had already told me Richard left her with almost nothing. Helping an employee with housing wasn’t automatically wrong. I tried to hold on to that explanation. “When was it approved?” I asked. “Five weeks ago.” I stopped. Five weeks. Before Camille officially returned to Bellmont. “Who approved it?” Nina didn’t answer immediately. I already knew. “Ethan?”

Cristine was approached by the Light Saviors. Although Cristine's voice seemed calm, she was actually anxious. She said, "Thank you. You came just in time. You need to go soon so anyone can't see you. Leave no space for anyone to ask questions." It's the first time anyone has ever seen her with the Light Saviors. She doesn't want anyone to make assumptions. People occasionally have eyes that are too sensitive. They all spoke at the same time, "It's our duty, Empress." While roving her eyes around and asking cheekily, "By the way, Empress, do you want to tell them our identity?" Cloud could tell that Empress trusted the people around her, which is why she had the confidence to ask.

Emily shrugged, "I am not interested in receiving any title from you. At least, for now. I am going to take what is rightfully mine sooner than later. I am going to be queen, and you, Julian, and everyone who ridicules me shall be sorry." "Do I have your permission to speak?" I asked, eyeing the guard who was still nearby. "You know I don't want to risk losing teeth for speaking out of turn. My teeth are my selling point." "Speak," Emily rolled her eyes. "Finally," I breathed out, as if I was relieved she was finally giving me the opportunity to say what I wanted.

This is all too crazy for her. “Can someone please explain what is going on here?” the principal stood up from her seat like had been seating on fire for the past couple of minutes “Madam Principal the situation is self explanatory. I am Chloe the founder of Empire. I originally wanted to live a low key life but that can’t happen because my secret is out. Is there any other thing you would like to know?” Chloe stopped her pacing and looked directly at the middle aged woman and asked “No more questions” of course the principal couldn’t push any forward, except she doesn’t want her job anymore. At this point Chloe could literally end a life. She had been through so much in such little time.

"If you really loved me, you'd support me, not throw a tantrum like a child." I looked at him, the man I once loved so deeply, now a complete stranger. "I understand," I said, turning for the door. "Congratulations to Eliza on her new position." *Fine. I don't care anymore. I'm leaving anyway.* Back in my walk-in closet, I started packing for Paris. It wasn't much. A few outfits I wore often, and the encrypted hard drives that held my life's work. And the custom ergonomic keyboard Gwen had made for me, with my name engraved on it.

My husband, Benji Morrison, is a system guide from another world. His mission is to get me pregnant so that I can give birth to his successor. However, although I've already gotten pregnant seven times, I suffer a miscarriage each and every time. "Your uterus has been severely damaged due to the amount of times you've suffered a miscarriage," the doctor explains. I'm racked with guilt. I resign from my job and stay at home to focus on getting pregnant again. When I get pregnant for the eighth time, a comment appears before my eyes just as I'm about to share the good news with Benji. "She's so pitiful. She's nothing but a tool that the male lead is using to get together with his first l

"How could a useless woman like Natalie Shaw compare to my value in the chairman's eyes?" Chloe brightened too, believing fate had finally chosen her after all. "Other than talking tough, what does she have that's better than you? The chairman must have realized what Natalie really is and cut his losses before he lost a talent like you." But as soon as Grant finished reading the email, the smile vanished from his face. Before Chloe could ask what happened, he turned and slapped her.