Lauren Chow Novels & Stories

Lauren 'Looks like Mewtwo has gotten more efficient at controlling its power to cause such a huge storm' Lauren is fully drenched from the rain and the waves of the sea, as they get near their destination Lauren sees an empty harbor and two figures standing on it and few people behind them who were hesitating to get in the water. Lauren 'From what I know they must be officer Jenny and the Harbor lady that showed up in the movie and it looks like I am late I don't see Ash anywhere' Lauren thought of this situation and frowned Lauren 'I should cover my face as I don't want another news going wild and this time with my face all over the internet, I don't know if this is going to happen but it b

"Scarlett." ******

At least not without a better solution to ending the war. Leah got up from her seat and headed to her room. She had a lot to think about. She knew one thing for sure: she didn't want to mate with Theodore Blackwell. Leah entered her room and went straight to the bathroom. Once showered and changed, she got into bed and promptly gave into exhaustion.

Thin, but with curves in all the right places, she wore Daisy Duke denim-blue shorts, showing off her long legs, and a stretchy, lightweight sweatshirt-like top, along with tall cowboy boots. "I'm Lauren. Thank you so much for the coffee. I sure need it." She held out her hand to shake Edie's, but it was ignored. "Do you need anything else?" Edie placed the tray on the bed. "No, thanks. I'm good." Lauren covered a yawn. "How long have you worked for Chase?"

"What's so special about you that has everyone talking and putting such a high price on you?" "I thought I told you to mind your own business," a woman comes from behind him. My eyes are still fuzzy making it hard for me to see too far. Kane moves out of the way to reveal a lady in her late twenties. She has long mousy brown hair and is tall and thin.

chapter 116 It was a woman with an overpowering vintage perfume scent and a grumpy looking face. “Who are you?” Selena asked as she raised her brow. She never saw this woman before in her life. The woman placed her bag on the coffee table and looked at Selena with a resentful gaze. “I’m Lauren Harbor, I’m Chloe’s aunt.” Ah, of course, who else would be annoying enough to show up unannounced if they didn’t come from the Harbor family?

The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him. "Please leave, let us meet tomorrow during the Annual meeting of the Wushi-Chin Cooperation Funds Mr Chandler Chin." Retrieving the gun placed on top of the dark sheeted bed, he stood up, inches apart from her. She felt a bit short when she looked up to meet his eyes. "Hila-" He was interrupted by her narrowed eyes that basically said 'Call me that again and your family won't have to worry about your succession'

Sighing in relief, she called out to her. “Oh, here you are. What are you doing here alone?” Claire asked. “Well, I was trying to figure out my way to the kitchen to meet Grandma on her request.” She replied. “I’ll take you there.” “Thank you.” Lauren said. She was beginning to like Claire. Claire smiled, “It must feel great, right?” Lauren was confused, “Excuse me?” “Bearing the title of the wife of the most powerful man on planet Earth. it feels absolutely good having hundreds of staff at your command. Not to talk of swimming in money.”

A woman walked out of a room, and shushed the kids. “Quiet! Quiet down children! give the couple some space!” My eyes blinked. Couple? I looked at Theodore, then down at his arm in my elbow... We did look like a couple. I could never marry Theodore though. He is too much like a sibling to me. I nicely pulled my arm away from him, as the children moved to let the lady through. “We are not a couple ma’am.” I generously said. “ I am a young lady who has no husband. I am a winemaker, and I need workers.” The lady dropped her job at my word. She was in awe at the idea of a lady winemaker.

“That’s right. You all say Owen is such a perfect house husband, but he’s actually really fierce. “He forces me to eat healthy food every day,” she explained with a laugh. She had long grown accustomed to my silence. Seeing the change in my expression, Wanda quickly stepped forward to change the subject. “You have such a caring husband, and yet you complain so much? Don’t you know how lucky you are? “Hurry up and cook, I’m about to starve.” Lauren’s teammates crowded into the kitchen in a burst of noisy excitement. I finished my meal in a few quick bites and went alone into the study.