Novel & Cerita Juan Toscano Anderson

Her breath hitched. The screen displayed a high-resolution photograph taken at an exclusive red-carpet gala in Manhattan from the night before. Standing front and center in the photo was Giordano, looking cold, dark, and impossibly handsome in a tailored black tuxedo. And wrapped tightly around his arm, wearing a low-cut crimson dress and a smug, sickening smirk, was Jamie. The headline below the image read: NEW POWER COUPLE: GIORDANO DE LUCA ANNOUNCES JAMIE TOYODA AS HIS NEW OFFICIAL PARTNER.

Despite them not really knowing about us being wolves, the fact that she had a lover over her husband was enough to have others putting a question mark. “If it isn’t our famous Pakhan and his beloved maiden” Andreas Garcia, one of the Mexican partners we had. The man was an heir of the Garcia family, and not only was he arrogant, but he was one of the men who had helped with spreading the rumors of the scandal that happened in hopes to benefit from them.

A loud knock shattered the tension in the study. Ainara flinched, nearly falling off Andres’s lap as she tried to dodge his probing questions. Her heart pounded, and before she could completely fall apart, the door opened. “Ate,” Santino’s voice called as he peeked in, “I came back to get some files. Julie needs them for Kuya Nico.” Ainara was already standing and near the door. “Nico?” Andres asked. “Yeah. Kuya Nico is Julie’s cousin. He’s renovating his house and asked Ate for help.”

A small smile appeared on her face as she saw me when she looked at Andres again. “So the rumors were true after all. You knocked me up, and now you are playing house with your second chance mate?” “That is enough, Elizabeth,” Andres growled when I felt like I had heard this name somewhere. “Alpha Sanders.” all three of us turned around to see Doctor Quinn standing behind us.

If there was something these past few days have taught me— that was not trusting anyone; especially the people closest to you. She cast me a cursory glance and walked over to me. “Hi, Janie. Is something the problem?” I reluctantly shook my head. My eyes not leaving hers for once. “Oh, sorry...I forgot to introduce myself. I am Andrea, Andrea Maccano...master Luciano brought me here to take care of you. My son works for him.” she said and I simply nod. “Why don't you say something, Janie?” She arched a brow. “I could at least get to know you and create a good dynamic between us.”

"You must be Andrea's wife?" I nodded before looking over to Andrea. He was dancing salsa on the table with a few of the other important men in his cartel. They were all so drunk and it was sort of funny but it was still Andrea. "I'm Julia," she said. "I only know him through my mate." "I'm Ella," I said shaking her outstretched hand. She had a warm tone and just radiated friendliness as she smiled. "Who is your mate?" I asked. "You probably know him," she began. "Chico. One of Andrea's guards."

Gino said with a cheeky wave. Just then, Gino’s assistant wheeled out six luxury suitcases. “Everything in these is for Miss Jenna,” the assistant said politely. “She may decide if Mr. Kelvin deserves any.” Kelvin looked like he’d been slapped. “You guys seriously have no shame.” “Correct,” Jenna and Gino said in unison. Back at the Anderson mansion, Marcus Anderson waited in the front courtyard, arms crossed but face beaming as the siblings stepped out. “Almost complete,” he said, voice thick with pride. “Now if I could just get Melvin to fly back, I might actually sleep well at night.”

"That friend of yours is very loyal. If it weren't for your friend, I don't know what would have happened. You've seen the chaos in the entertainment industry. You need to be more careful in the future." "I know." "Anyway, do you have any free time in the next few days? Let's hang out." "Sure." Jane agreed immediately. She still wanted to treat Anderson to a meal for helping her out. After hanging up, she returned to her room, only to hear Jonathan ask, "Who did you call just now?" "Anderson Picoult," Jane replied casually. "I don't believe you." Jonathan looked at her skeptically. If it was Anderson Picoult, why was she being so secretive? he thought.

to see Wilson smiling at them. “Wilson?” Said mitch. “Mitch, '' Wilson said, smiling. Mitch looked at Andrea and raised her eyebrow. Mitch didn't know the set up of the three of them as Anderson's parents and Mitch didn't know Anderson was Wilson's son because Andrea knew that Mitch was angry with Wilson when Wilson left her to go with another woman who got pregnant. Since Mitch married an American, she hasn't been updated on Andrea's life because she already has her own family in america. “Join us bro, let’s eat” Oliver invited him. "Actually, I just finished breakfast but it looks like Marta's cooking is delicious so I'll go ahead and eat too" Wilson said with a smile. “Dad, I also helped

he frowned the more. "Jess, let me see yours" Andra requested and I handed it over to her. "Uhmmm Jessica Giordano Callum" She called out. "Did I just hear you call Giordano?" That was Joan's voice. "The mighty Lucian name is Giordano too" She said and my heart skipped, are they going to know my relationship with Lucian. "Do you know him?" Andra asked, I shooked my head, no word came out from my mouth this moment.