Janice Litman Novels & Stories

— 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.

It was a call from Janette, the owner of Akemi Tech Corporation. Janette was her classmate when they studied abroad. Not only was she beautiful, but she was competent, too. She had achieved excellent results. In the past two years, she had invested all her money in her father, Jenson's research. Lydia looked at the number and said, "I have to take this." She did not want Henry to hear about her problems, so she got up and walked to the riverside before answering the call. "Ms. Miller, how is it?" Janette was anxious.

Liliana was really lost in thought as the photographer approached her, "I did take a photo. Although it was only a few seconds, my technique was not bad." Liliana looked at Emmitt's back, "How can he treat me like this? It's just a hug!" "Ms. Russell, you have to know his woman is the CEO of the Murphy Real Estate Group, and she's even richer than our boss." Liliana secretly stamped her foot, sighing that it was unfair to give that woman such beauty, also such power, wealth and such a man. Even if she had a bit of money, she still live paycheck to paycheck.

: Jason Lawrence, CEO of JLS, and Zane Lawson, CEO of CZ Watches, both in love with the same woman? An incident occurred at the Delaine launch reception where Mr. Jason Lawrence publicly claimed to be legally married to Skylar Adams, CEO of Skylar Designs. Onlookers note they had never known him to be a married man, as he never appeared with his wife in public. A confrontation ensued, with Billionaire CEO of IND Technologies Ivan Dmitri stepping in to calm the situation.

Please join us in welcoming Melvis Blake. Selene, who was watching the news on her tablet at the loft, gasped loudly. “Melvis Blake?” Selene asked. Her eyes were wide with surprise. “Lucas, do you know who that is?” “I know the name,” Lucas said. He walked over to look at the screen. “She is a millionaire business woman. Very successful.” “She is the woman from the exhibition!” Selene cried out. Her face was full of joy. “Lucas, she is the one who bought my jewelry design. She paid ten million dollars for it. Nobody could believe it. It was the highest price anyone had ever paid for a piece at that show.”

The light from her phone illuminated her shocked face. She turned the screen toward me. A full-page article. Glossy photo. Zayn Marcini The Billion-Dollar Enigma. CEO of Marcini International. Investor. Powerbroker. The man behind some of the largest mergers in the U.S. I stared at the screen. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” “Winter,” Janice said slowly, “you had a one-night stand with Zayn freaking Marcini. You’ve been assigned to take care of Zayn Marcini. Do you have any idea what this means?”

Cynthia realized that she overthought things. After all, Leon was just an orphan. He did not have much of a background. Furthermore, Cynthia was the jewel of the Shears. She's not just immensely beautiful, but rich and powerful as well. She had so many men after her, so how could she have her eyes on the ordinary Leon?! "Janice, what are you working as right now?" Leon asked, wanting to know more about Janice. "Oh, I went into a big company after I graduated. I got quite lucky, and I'm already a department manager. I make a few thousand a month."

I'm dragged in his undertow, his hand still searing my back, my smile bolted into something I hope appears as composure. "Julian!" A woman descends. She is probably in her sixties. The diamonds on her suggest generational wealth. Her eyes flick to me, retract, then return. The flick lasts half a second and I register it in my brain. "Mrs. Van Andel. The benefit is exceptional." "We're honored you've graced us." Her gaze now fixed on me, evaluating. "And this is...?" "Lena Marchetti." He pronounces my name like a data point. Not a date. Not a partner. A companion. Deliberate ambiguity. "Lena, Beatrice Van Andel, chair of the institute's board."

It was his sister, as beautiful as an angel, looking very pure in a white dress and smiling cutely at the camera. “Yes.” Philip did not tell Anson his true identity. Anson smiled without comment and said, “Mr. Clarke, you’re really the most persistent fan I’ve ever met. Ms. Janice is a celebrity from Uppercreek. She just returned from abroad and is already the top artist of Leisure Entertainment. If you want to find her, Mr. Clarke, you can go to Leisure Entertainment.” These words reminded Philip of something. He turned around with a smile, patted Anson on the shoulder, and said, “You’re very good.”

"Introduce me to her as a consultant on the Cadman case." "Yes Master." Janice then walked up to Lauren. "Good Morning Lauren. This is Greg Masters he's here to consult on the Cadman case. Is Mrs. Cadman here yet?" Lauren looked at me and her eyes lingered a moment then she turned to Janice. "No Miss Synder she called to say she was running a few minutes late." "All right when she gets here send her right in." "Of course ma'am." I held out my hand to the assistant. "Lauren was it? It's a pleasure to meet you."