Linda Hayes Cheshire Novels & Stories

Near the front, Rosa stood rooted to her spot, her face pale, her eyes wide as she struggled to process everything happening around her. “Curtis, pinch me, quick,” she said, her voice shaky as she reached for him, almost grabbing at his arm. “Am I dreaming right now? That bitch Tessa… How could she be the Dean’s heiress?” “Who are you calling a bitch?” The sharp voice cut through the noise like a blade. Heads turned instantly. Linda had just walked in. She moved with purpose, her posture straight, her gaze fierce and unwavering as she made her way through the crowd.

Maisie said, “As you wish.” She pulled out the chair and sat right next to Maisie. Linda said in a friendly yet reserved tone, “Maisie, I’ve only come to the royal capital of Bassburgh recently, and there are many areas that I’m not familiar with. Grandma told me that you’re going to take me to tour around the city and familiarize myself with it. You won’t mind doing that, right?” Linda had been counting on Willow before this, but she did not plan to count on her anymore. It was because she knew that she would stand a chance to get close to Nolan as long as she hung around Maisie.

It was a really big deal for my dad, so big he had made arrangements for his helicopter to pick them both at ten o'clock. Linda was wearing a slick floor length satin dress in emerald green, paired with diamond stud earrings and a nice, delicate bracelet on the arm my father held. Her hair was styled up in waves, the prettiest I've seen her hair. It was no wonder where Emma got her beauty from. “You look handsome.” Linda complimented me first. “Thank you Linda. You are stunning tonight, really.” I returned the compliment. “That means a lot to me, Chase.” She put her hand that wasn't already tucked into my dads on her chest, and drew me close for a half hug.

Thinking this way, Linda retracted her gaze and walked towards her car. She had barely taken a step when the car horn sounded again. She paused, frowning at the car before reluctantly walking over. No one got out, so she politely knocked on the tinted window. "Hello, were you calling me?" The window, covered with a deep tint, finally rolled down slowly. Fenix looked at her professional smile with a flash of satisfaction in his eyes. Recognizing Fenix, Linda showed a hint of surprise but quickly masked it. "Mr. Cheshire, what are you doing here? Are you looking for Ms. Luxford?"

She did perform work as an assistant, carrying Lia's bags and holding her clothes. Lia walked in front, with her head held high, while Chelsey quietly followed behind. After looking around, Lia finally spotted the person she was searching for. She happily approached the individual and called out, "Linda! Linda!" Her face lit up with a smile as she spoke flatteringly. "Linda, you're getting prettier. I almost couldn't recognize you." Linda Clark gave Lia a perfunctory smile before saying, "Go and take your seat. The launch is starting soon. I'm a little busy now, so I can't keep you company."

After the torture of trying to not think of Nathan or Brenda and their stupid kiss, I just wanted to sleep as soon I got home. I sigh and drag myself out of bed. Clara is gone by the time I'm out. I hurry to the main building. Cathylene’s voice is high indicating one thing—something serious is going on. My heart skips. “What's going on?”I ask one of the maids. “Lady Cath's sister is here.” Lady Cath’s sister? Oh…hot shị́t. Linda. The only sister of Cathylene and a complete opposite of her. A lunatic. I walk inside.

M TOUR shorter term for The After Math Tour. I have been making trips back and forth from London to New Haven Connecticut to visit Lindy as much as I can because I want to spend more time with her. Gwyneth visits with me too since she wanted to get to know Lindy more and she has been very supportive of my relationship with her. I have been planning to introduce Lindy to our mum and I will do that once we get a freer time from her classes and my work when we go to Cheshire to visit my mom.

"The New Chesire Group is just a private enterprise, what qualifications do they have to represent Wyverna? Besides, as long as it's a woman that Mister Mendoza fancies, no one has ever been able to refuse!" A woman... Amber Chesire. Hansley licked his lips greedily, then chuckled coldly a few times, took out his phone, and swiftly composed a text message to Amber. [Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, I cordially invite Miss Chesire to the coastal outskirts of Lakbay City. You will personally select the land and establish a coconut procurement market to discuss the details of bilateral trade.] [Furthermore, I hope that you will come alone. Please don't bring Mister Kane along. His attitude di

Let them look. My tacos arrived, steaming and golden. I was about to take a bite when I heard a voice. “The Lachlan heiress,” the woman said, with a strange smile. “I’m Linda.” I blinked, caught off guard. She stood in front of me, tall and sharp in a navy-blue pencil dress. Her lipstick was red, her voice smooth. She didn’t wait for an invitation, just pulled out the chair across from me and sat down. “I work in the marketing department,” she added, watching my face.

But then, Megan raised her shoulders and asked, What has this got to do with us? It’s not like Elsie is going to remarry him? Linda sighed and looked down then she went closer to her mother and whispered things to her. When she was done, Lily’s eyes popped open and she said to Linda in a satisfying voice, That’s great, my daughter, you are brilliant. I can leave the company in your hands and go travelling in the future. Linda laughed out and nodded her head. She looked at the information on the tablet again and her laughter and smile disappeared from her face, replaced with sinister smile. She squeezed her teeth and thought,