Novel & Cerita Jenna Marshall Pll

"Ms. Walt, do you really think I would lie?" When Sharon attended Bell University, she went by the name Jenna, and never revealed her face. Even if she produced her badge now, neither Kelly nor Carter would believe her.

She thought in dismay. “It’s best to eliminate everyone from our way, mom,” Jenna coolly stated. “I’ll be with Jason in a few days anyway. He’s coming back to me. So there’ll be a wedding. Only the groom will change.” “Jenna, you can’t buy someone’s love,” Camelia said. “It-” “You’re no one to talk!” Jenna snapped at her. “You had your own husband killed. Don’t be a saint now!” The doorbell rang and they were startled. The press were given instructions not to disturb them. Then who could it be at that time of the night?

POV: Adrian Vale The car is mine. I drive fast. Not reckless. Fast enough. Mara sits beside me. Silent. Her hands grip the door handle. White knuckles. Fear or anger. With her, sometimes they are the same. "Jenna," she says into her phone. "Status?" She listens. Her jaw tightens. "Three trucks. Professional movers. Cataloging everything." She looks at me. "Daniel has a clipboard. Like inventory." "Police?"

"I'm attending." She nodded fast. Turned to leave. "Jenna." She stopped. Didn't turn around. "Call Marcel. Tell him I need a dress that would cause traffic." She blinked. "I—" "He'll know what I mean." Twenty minutes later, my phone rang. "Luna!" Marcel's voice sang through the speaker. "Jenna said you need a dress that causes traffic?" "Correct." "Darling, every dress you wear doesn't just cause traffic. It causes earthquakes."

When my assistant, Celeste Trevelyan, messaged me, I was crouched by the construction site, studying the blueprints. 'Ms. Cladwell, the tender results are out. Jenna got the Cirrus Project. Mr. Cladwell personally went on stage to back her, and Mr. Grant was there too. She stole the spotlight completely. Mr. Cladwell even said Jenna is the backbone of Cladwell Co.'s future.' I gave a quiet hum, not even lifting my head. It was exactly what I expected. 'Also…' Celeste hesitated for a moment. 'The company group chat has exploded.'