Janice Litman Novels & Stories

Just as Mrs Jones was about to speak in protest, Janet looked around and she was filled with excitement when she said, “Look at Elijah’s mum!” “Yes…in the front seat.” Janet rolled her eyes at her mum’s remark and hurriedly rushed towards Mrs Martinez who was seated elegantly, conversing with one of the most famous retired fashion icons in the world, D’ Mangelo, and to her left was Cece Ferris renowned fashion critic who was the star of the Early Morning Fashion show. “Mrs Martinez, Hi.” Janet greeted with a huge smile on her face. Mrs Martinez looked at her from head to toe through the large dark glasses on her eyes, and was filled with instant disappointment.

"I’m Julian Vane from Vane Capital. Just wanted to congratulate you. And Lilia... I’d love to hear more about your other business partner. The one who says you still owe him thirty thousand dollars from your 'entrepreneurial startup' last year?" Lilia froze. The emerald dress suddenly felt like a straightjacket.

She asks sweetly and I happily nod my head while Lucas just stares at her. “So to start with the most obvious one. No, I am not his sister, we just work together.” She answers and my eyes widen. “Oh god. Don’t tell me you work in IT.” I say as I remember Carter telling me his ex-used to work with him. “Oh, so you did tell her about Angela.” She teases Lucas and he just rolls his eyes, “No, I am not Angela, his ex and to put you at ease. I am happily married with a kid. Lucas and I are just coworkers. Well, I am his boss actually.”

She had initially come to bring Mark some food but she had not been prepared to hear such news. How could that bitch still be alive? And from what she heard; she might have been saved by the legendary alpha Ashton. On the day of the summit, she had been looking forward to seeing the only alpha, at the mention of his name, her heart thumped wildly. But not only had he not shown up, but it was his beta who came to give his half-hearted apology. Lily never imagined that the reason alpha Ashton had not shown up at the meeting was that he was busy tending to the woman, she despised the most.

Smiling at the text, I keep my phone in my bag, and soon, I reach the Litech Corporation. At work, I met Jennifer and Logan in our manager Miss Celine Ross's room, waiting for her to take us to the department and introduce us to the team. Logan and I greeted each other, but Jennifer seemed a little off today. Soon, we realized the reason too: Jennifer was Miss Celine's niece; therefore, she was a little privileged for that particular reason.

The second email arrived that night. Different tone. More personal. *Ms. Winters,* *I understand your hesitation regarding anonymous donations. Allow me to introduce myself properly.* *My name is Martin Schaffer. You know me as Julian Cross's defense attorney. The man who cross-examined you. Who tried to discredit your testimony.* *I would like to meet you. To explain. And to offer you twenty million dollars. Legitimately. No strings. No traps.* *Please give me one hour of your time. I promise, this is not what you think.*

Mandy Zimmer did not know why Lilian Yates would ask about this, but she still nodded and replied, “Yeah! She’s back. Currently, she’s a general manager for a company in San Francisco!” “Halsey’s so talented!” Lilian was showing an expression full of admiration. “You should call and ask her to come to hang out in Buckwood. I’ll treat her to a meal when she gets here!” After her speech, she then left with utmost content. She knew that she could not convince Mandy anymore, but Halsey Lowe might have a different case.

I battle with the urge to release a long string of vile words that would make the devil himself proud to hear. “You have no idea what Janice is capable of and what people are willing to do for a measly couple of grand. People are struggling and Janice offering 10K. is quite generous. I’ve known her to pay someone 2K. to make a death look like an accident.” Davis says in a nonchalant tone, loosening the tie around his neck. Stuffing the small pile of paper back into the envelope, I place it inside my tote bag and cling to it like my life depends on it.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

Janette pleaded. "I'm prepared to make significant sacrifices; I just need Mr. Truman to give me one chance." Without Lydia's help, Janette knew she would likely be rejected from meeting Allan. "You're here because of the new energy battery project, right?" "Yes!" "Mr. Truman just left here this morning." "He was here? Where is he now? Can you take me to him?" Janette asked anxiously. "He's probably on his flight by now, but there's no need to worry. Mr. Truman mentioned that we could proceed with the collaboration," Lydia said with a smile. Since she had decided to stay at the company, she thought it best to do so under the name of Sky Avenue Group.