Novel & Cerita Lilian Bryant

She was now standing very close to Gerald and her arm would rub against his from time to time. Gerald could feel goosebumps all over his body. To be honest, Lilian had a perfect body figure and looked extremely beautiful. This was because she used to be an art student and she was the captain of the Latin dance team as well. Compared to Sharon, she definitely looked more enchanting and she was more seductive too. However, when Gerald had talked to her just a little earlier, her attitude wasn’t like this at all. What had happened under the course of half an hour to make her this enthusiastic? Honestly, she was somehow too enthusiastic this time around.

Over time, Lilian began altering her appearance to resemble Fiona's—year after year, until five years had elapsed. She remained employed at Solomon. Initially desiring a secretarial role, she was rebuffed by Darwin. Her significant involvement in the Anniston incident led to Darwin assigning her to the sales department, located a considerable distance from the president's office on the 6th floor. Lilian worked tirelessly, making her presence known to Darwin at every opportunity. On business trips, she risked her self-respect by appearing at Darwin's door in a nightgown. Despite this, he never reciprocated her advances, offering only occasional, vacant stares.

The only outfit that I guess would have been a little bit fair for this outing was damaged earlier today by Adrian and her accomplice, Tricia. He smiled knowingly. “Don’t worry about that. Lilian can help you sort that out. She’s a pro at finding something nice for people. Just let her do her magic.” I hesitated. “Lilian? The woman from earlier?” “Yeah. She’s been with my family for years. You can trust her,” he said, sounding so confident that for a moment I actually believed him. I glanced down at the clean pajamas I was still wearing and sighed again. “You really think this is a good idea?”

They slid past me and landed on Lyra, who sat in the car watching all of this unfold with wide, uncertain eyes. Lilian’s expression changed, not soft but curious, sharp in a different way. Her lips curved into a smile that did not reach her eyes, a smile full of calculation. “And I will also like to know about this beautiful young girl you brought along with you,” she said, her voice laced with interest that was almost too sweet to be real. “Because something tells me she is not here by accident.” Lyra blinked, caught off guard, her lips parting as though she wanted to speak but no words came out. Then Lilian left.

Eventually, Abigail opened her mouth. “Try me.” Lilian looked at her hopefully. Abigail slowly turned her head and looked at her with great interest. Lilian mustered a smile and said, “You know, my friends used to seek help from me, and I help them in many ways. I am a genius.” She tapped herself on the shoulder. Abigail didn’t respond immediately. She turned her head and looked ahead again. Lilian’s smile disappeared straight away, and her face turned pale. She thought Abigail would start the conversation, but she just looked away from her.

“I would never allow someone like this near my son. Not while I’m alive.” Victoria stood as well, smoothing her dress. “I come from a respectable home. I would stand by him. Support him. Protect his image.” Lilian nodded firmly. “I know who you are. I trust you.” Her lips curled in disgust. “But that girl?” She waved dismissively. “Never.” Victoria tilted her head. “Why didn’t you say anything before?” Lilian exhaled. “I didn’t want to hurt you. Or upset you.” Victoria squeezed her arm gently. “You can tell me anything. Truly.”

Did she whiten her teeth just because of evil plans? “I want to thank everyone here today for…” Lily started. “I think there's been a mixup.” Lucien said immediately, cutting her off. “The actual CEO of LiVitale is Lila Vitale. Not Lily Knight.” The MC checked his event card again, with a frown. “But your company had it stated that Mrs. Knight is the CEO.” “It's a mix-up,” Lucien insisted in a deeper tone, that made the MC tremble slightly. “Of course,” the MC finally said, looking over at me. “Shall we have the actual CEO of LiVitale on stage, Miss Lila Vitale.”

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.

He didn't want to go her wrong impression about him! Chantelle sat down on the bed, still processing what had just happened. It was a strange mix of emotions - embarrassment, gratitude, and relief. But the thing that stood out to her the most was the sense of safety and comfort she felt around Delcan. It was a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time, and she savored it. She knew that she was on the path to healing, and Delcan was helping her every step of the way.

Liliana bit her lips to hide her smile, “You were the one who asked for cooperation, with astonishingly generous terms, I might add.” Jonathan furrowed his brows and looked at Vincent, who shook his head. Liliana laughed, “We have never formally introduced ourselves. Allow me! My name is Liliana, founder and chief designer of L&L designs.” Vincent exclaimed, “It’s you.” Jonathan looked at her wide-eyed, but then he calmed himself. He recalled she had said that she would grow up to be an outstanding person. “You are hard to find, even more so pursue, Mrs. Liliana,” Jonathan remarked.