Jane Villanueva Book の小説・ストーリー

"If you're as tough as you claim, prove it." Vivian's lips curled into a wicked smile as she considered her next move. "Very well," she said, her voice dripping with malice. "If you need proof, I'll gladly provide it." With that, she turned and walked away, Zora following close behind like a loyal subject. Just then, a woman named Jane, one of Liam's many mistresses, emerged from the hallway. She approached Arla with a word of caution: "You should keep a low profile. She's not someone you want to cross."

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This was hers. "Ms. Vance," Jane replied evenly, her voice steady despite the tremor she felt inside. "My initial role was a necessary formality given my unique circumstances at the time. As for my current participation, Mr. Orlov believes it's essential for me to gain a comprehensive understanding of Orlov Empire's operations, strategy, and financial health."

The steak actually looks quite good. “Vivianne, I want you to go into town. There is someone very important I need you to find.” I look up at Papa and swallow the bite I had just taken. “Of course. Tell me the details.” A folder is placed on the table beside me. I open it slowly. There is no name listed, only a photograph of a woman in her early forties or fifties. She has features that remind me of someone from Egypt. “This woman needs to be brought back to me. She owes me a debt — and your mother, too. I also suspect she may be involved in whatever happened to Nova.”

Jane said. Sally wasn’t too sure about this, she didn’t feel like chatting with Jane, but she was excited to see what Jane might have picked out for her, it might be an Audrey Niffenegger or a new Jennifer Egan she hadn’t read. Jane nipped into the back room and appeared a moment later with a thick, green pamphlet. “I think you might find this very interesting,” she said, handing it to Sally.

"Well I read but not all the time due to my busy schedules. I do have some favorites" "Recommend one then." Jax went to a shelf and brought out a book which he gave to Ricciardo. "The Villain's redemption by Winwrite." Ricciardo read out the title. "Yes, it's a great book." "What is it about?" "It's about a villain who did a lot of bad things due to his misunderstandings. But he realized his mistake, changed his ways and had a good life." Jax informed him. "It's a nice plot, why do you like it though?" Ricciardo asked.

Julia’s face had gone pale. “Do you know who he is?” she asked. Valerie nodded slowly. “Drugo Hawthorne.” Julia sucked in a sharp breath. “That—Val, that’s dangerous,” she said immediately. “Do you know what kind of man that is?” Valerie shook her head. “I didn’t even know his name until after.” Julia gripped her hands tighter. “Does your family know?” “No,” Valerie said quickly. “They can’t. If they find out—”

Jane didn't waste the opportunity. The instant Liliana fell, she rushed toward Valaria. Dropping to one knee, she carefully lifted the woman's arm and draped it over her shoulder. Up close, Valaria felt frighteningly light. There was barely any weight to her at all. Yet despite her condition, the woman still tried to force herself upright the moment Jane helped her. Her legs trembled violently beneath her, but she pushed herself forward anyway. That alone was enough for Jane to understand. Valaria wanted out. More than anything else, she wanted to leave this nightmare behind.

But the maids let Naevia know that Zane wasn't around. "Sir left not quite long for work," the maid informed Naevia. "Oh, okay then," she said, stepping away from the maid and out of the mansion. Naevia entered the garden and sat on the bench to read a book she took along with her after marriage. She never got to read it because of all the missions she was going for. She hardly got through the first page before turning over. She couldn't concentrate fully. Her mind was on Zane. She kept thinking about how he held her from falling in the target room, the way they laughed and played together during ping-pong and inside the target room. What mostly touched her was when he asked if she was okay.

I dialed his number and luckily he answered my call quickly. "Hello sir, what are you talking about?" it's a question. "Ahm! I'm sorry to disturb you but I need your help. I just have a dad to investigate you. Find out all the information about them," I said. "Okay sir, who am I going to look for?" its a question. "You won't look for her, you'll just find out the full details and what other information is connected to her. She is Andrea VillaRuiz and Axel VillaRuiz. I need a result as soon as possible," I added.