La Madrastra Cast Novels & Stories

The woman stared at Jessica. "Hi, Mom!" Wade rubbed his eyes and walked over drowsily. 'Mom!' Only then did Jessica know who the woman was. "Madam Maddox, you look very young," Jessica blurted out. Madam Maddox laughed, glanced at the serious Christian and asked, "Do I look like his elder sister?" Jessica shook her head, "No. You even look like his younger sister..." Madam Maddox burst into laughter. Christian's face clouded over. 'Do I look so old?'

Lodipo couldn’t take his eyes off her when she walked to the breakfast table. “You look amazing” he complimented her and she smiled back at him with a thank you. Sarah was bringing to the table some scrambled eggs that Priscilla had ordered earlier before taking a shower and getting all dressed up. “Are you going to see someone?” Mr. Lodipo asked feeling very insecure about his wife leaving the house looking like that. She could clearly see he was very worried and was in desperate need to know where she was going to. “If you must know, I am going to see my friends, take off my mind off some things” she responded to him and after having a bite of the food she rose up ready to leave.

Emma looked on, feeling sorry for the Third Madam. The Third Madam wanted to step down from her position, but the other party didn't believe her intentions. They tried to take over to feel at ease personally. Most people probably couldn't explain it, but Emma understood. Luna Sandra was that kind of person—never letting anyone slip from her grasp. The Third Madam chuckled, but suddenly, a lump was in her throat. She couldn't help but start coughing. Emma gently patted her back, and Draco quickly came over.

My conversation with Ross was fluid and assertive, I didn't need to bribe him or anything, he wanted to do what I asked, and he was grateful to have the opportunity. "I just need you to make sure she doesn't take her daughter, Emma has to leave Amber behind," I asked seriously, that was my only demand, he could do anything he wanted with the madam, but I would turn a blind eye to that, Emma was also a snake, and deserved to suffer a little since she wouldn't be arrested like Andrew was.

As soon as we got to the hospital, I headed straight to Clara's room and when I entered, I could see a worried looking Irene gazing intensely at Clara without noticing my presence. “How is she???” I asked. “Oh, you are back!! Well, I honestly don't know…before she was knocked out, she looked so terrified and it was extremely scary to see because I've never seen her like that before…do you have any idea who the woman she saw was??” “Sua madre (her Mother)” I said. “Mother??? Oh goodness!!! I thought she was dead???!!!!” Irene asked with a shocked expression on her face. “It turned out she isn't and she is right now on a mission to destroy Clara's life.”

“What do we do now? We need her to confirm that she isn’t…” “She doesn’t need to confirm anything,” Richard said, cutting him off sharply. His voice was low but firm, his eyes focused, unwavering. “It’s all fake.” Greg blinked, surprised. “You’re sure?” Richard nodded. “One blurry photo and a bunch of keyboard warriors don’t change who she is. I know Madison. And I trust her.” Madam Clara’s Cooking Studio – Boiling Point Inside the bustling kitchen of Madam Clara’s cooking class, clatters of pots and soft murmurs of concentration filled the air. Amid the activity, a stifling tension clung around Madison and Mrs. Jane. The two women stood at opposite ends of the prep counter, not exchanging a

"If you've got nothing real to say, then hurry up and give the phone back to Ava! We're here to look at a hot woman, not some cheating scumbag like you!" I nodded. "I'll show you what an adulterous hot woman looks like once I'm done." I pulled out my own phone and scrolled through my WhatsApp contacts until I found one with a blank profile picture. I opened our chat history and turned Ava's phone's camera to the screen. The second the viewers saw the messages, the entire chat went crazy. "So, this is the 'yoga' Ava has been practicing all this time?"

The mafia's maid The Gregory's we're home one evening as normal when a call came to their home line, Linda got up to take the call when an unfamiliar masculine voice, came with a little sinister laughter, and then he cleared his throat before talking. "Hi, Mr. Gregory." At the same time, Gregory half rose from his chair, his face contorted with rage, and hissed, "Leave her alone!" He infused the word with so much force that even his wife look taken aback.

“Oho! Is that her sister?” “Well, my lady does have a sister but a younger one.” “Oh, then…” “Her mother…” The maids looked at the door behind them in shock. On the other hand, silence filled the audience room inside of Gavin’s manor. There are three people present inside of the room. Gavin and Madison are sitting on a sofa while facing Miranda on the opposite side. The other maids were asked to leave after organizing some snacks and tea for the three of them. Madison was just blankly staring at the person in front of her. Her face doesn’t show any emotion but her hands have been shaking the moment she landed her eyes on the person. Gavin, on the other hand, is getting worried as Madison is