Jennie Panhan Novels & Stories

Jennie almost cried because of emotion. “When I took this path I was worried because I was sure it would be full of rejection from many people. Your support fills my spirit.” Bella didn't mean to eavesdrop but the conversation between them was clear. This year, Jennie in the third grade is busy preparing for her final exams. Jennie's schedule is very busy from tutoring at school and elsewhere, to at home, Jennie also studies until late at night. The high school she is after is a private high school specializing in arts. Jennie does have a strong artistic talent, since childhood Father and Mother have directed and supported Jennie's talent.

"I don't know the first thing about being a father. I wasn't expecting this." "You're not doing it alone, you'll learn as you go along. Don't make a mistake and run away from this."Eoin stood from his chair and picked up the files. "You're lucky you know, Penelope is a great little girl." I looked up at Eoin in surprise, after hearing the name."Penelope?" "That's what Jamie called her, after your mother. I should get back to work, Don't drink too much."He walked out of the office and back to his.

“This will also sound trivial. But it seems we also need to know each other's full names. Date of birth, hobbies, and other information that we need to share so that if someone asks, we don't stutter about it." Nathan's long sentence after he returned there again made Lian leave her cell phone and drop her focus back on the man. "Of course." Lian smiled thinly without any burden, once again it was because what Nathan said made sense, and that's why Lian was able to easily accept those words without needing to argue with him. “Liana Atmanegara, 34 years old. As you probably already know, my job is as a Director at a company around here."

But I don't enjoy conversing with large groups of people, which is why I avoid crowded locations like Casino. I'm standing in front of the mirror, scrutinizing my appearance. I'm wearing a Roland Mouret sheer-panel fine knit dress and smiling at how it fits me so well. I put my hair up in a ponytail and put some little make-up on. I'd rather not be the focus of attention in that place, but who am I kidding? I'm Jane Terranova, CEO of JT Telecom and a Chanel model. However, I continued to feel that only a few people would know me since I had only been seen in person a few times.

They both look like they have been through hell and back, and quite frankly, I feel the same. “Let’s get this meeting started please.” I say starting to head to my seat. “I would like to introduce Lady Eloise from the royal archives, she will be here for the duration of the meeting just in case any question arises. So to begin, there is something that all of you need to be brought in on. For the past week, Jenni has been exhibiting the ability to have visions. They started the day of her graduation party when she and Bex went to Nashville, and she has had two more since. Jenni is currently in the hospital under Dr Case’s care as she sleeps off the latest after effects of the vision. This vis

“Auntie Julie”, she cried with tears threatening to spill from her bright eyes. “I don’t want to go to that school anymore!” Julie made the monumental decision to be the guardian of her late sister Mara’s beautiful daughter when she died shortly after giving birth to Hannah. Being a mother isn’t easy, even for a normal child and Julie knew this. The problem was that Hannah wasn’t a normal child, and Julie learned when Hannah was very young that she had a strange ability to just know things.

Everything looks good. Her milky skin was exposed clearly because she was wearing sleeveless clothes. And it made the few men who were there not take their eyes off her. Maybe if they follow the news about fashion and the like. They will know clearly who the woman is currently in the cafe chair alone. She is Jennie. Famous designer who founded Jenjay to produce famous designers like herself. She's been here half an hour with a promise she has made with someone. But she did not expect that the person she would meet until now still had not come. And that of course made her feel anxious.

Of course there had to be a good show for the public to watch. Jennie, the CEO of one of the best entertainment agencies, GoodLife agency and the second daughter of Sabastian Wilson, was seated in her office, scrolling through her phone, she couldn't believe that the limelight would be taken away from her so easily. For four years now, she had ruled the entertainment news with her outstanding performance as the CEO and now. And now just our of nowhere, the big boss and this Teresa of a girl has taken the limelight from her and worst of all, they weren't even in the industry.

As Gina pressed the doorbell, Paul was left dumbfounded—did Vicky and Frank leave something behind? Still, he opened the door to find three women standing there and was left scratching his head in curiosity. "You are?" "Mr. Fielden, we're from the Lane family," Gina introduced herself enthusiastically. "I'm Gina Zonda, and this is my daughter Helen Lane, CEO of Lane Holdings." She then turned to Jade, who added somberly, "This is Jade Zahn from Southstream…" Paul was completely bemused, since he had not the faintest idea who Jade or Gina were.

I lowered my gaze to the ground, not knowing what to say as I saw her crossing her arms over her chest, clearly just as nervous. Nathan lowered his hand to my lower back, wanting to push me forward; however, I was frozen in my spot. The woman who had nothing and who has made me live with literally almost nothing, fighting to earn the money I needed to get her medication, fighting to get enough for food, or for girl essentials, that woman stood in front of me, wearing a designer dress. Her hair was left in natural curls over her shoulders as she wore sandals. The dress despite not being fancy was a designer one, and the purse that she had on the couch was obviously not bought off a thrift sho